"Lazarus, come forth."
The faint scent of the chrism rises to me with every motion my hands or feet make.
I cannot describe the feeling but my heart is very full.
Glory to Jesus Christ. Glory to God for all things.
Friday March 30th, 6:25pm
"Lazarus, come forth."
The faint scent of the chrism rises to me with every motion my hands or feet make.
I cannot describe the feeling but my heart is very full.
Glory to Jesus Christ. Glory to God for all things.
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