…us. And in closing, I'd like to just read from Isaiah 40, which I think really speaks to how temporal this life is and how small we are really.Isaiah 40, verses 6 to 8. All flesh is like grass, and all its beauty is like the flower of the field. The grass withers, the flower fades, when the breath of the Lord…
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