Holy Jesus, heaven and earth rejoice at the mention of your name. There is none like you, Lord, who placed the stars in the sky and know them all by name. There is no healing of our souls that can compare to your forgiveness and grace. There is no peace like the comfort you give to us when we are weary and troubled. Thank you, Jesus. Amen.
-- Sheila Bennett
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