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Dear Friend, I've been thinking a lot about prayer lately. Maybe you have, too. Disease. Death. Decay. Mountains that all need to tumble down. Mountains we all pray to get up and move into the sea. And if they don't and when they don't we wonder who has failed. Is it God? Is it us? When will the mountains move? And are any of these questions faithful? Good thing the Psalmists asked them all. After all, Jesus says that if we have enough faith, we can say to the mountain,

Dear Friend Thanks for perfect timing. And an alternate reality. And short bursts of conversation. I trust You will do what You do,...

Dear Friend, I cannot see the wind. I see the effects of the wind. I know that the wind exists. I can feel it around me. So yes. I...