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On Sunday, Jesus came to take a walk with me.
We walked along the beach and talked as we went.
We had walked quite a distance,
for I had many questions and concerns,
The sun began to set and
the night air was becoming chilly.
We discovered that we had walked so far
that we were closer to Jesus' home than to mine.
Jesus suggested that I come home with him.
I, being content with the answers to his questions
and no longer having pain or knowing fear,
decided to go onward with Jesus.
Daniel Walsh
written July 28, 2002
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