God of scarred hands and feet, God of scarred forehead and side, we praise you that in our fearfully and wonderfully made-ness, you made a way to embody memory. You are a God who values every moment. You waste nothing. You have an answer for every wound.
All bodies remember, even the bodies of trees.
Thank you for the bro…
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