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Finding Good News

This resurrection weekend, I unexpectedly found myself within the US borders.    Due to a family member's surgery, my eldest offspring and I returned to the inside of the imaginary line that separates the US from the rest of the world.

There sure is a lot of sad news here.   The bad news, the ripping commentary, the shredding apart of one's enemies in front of cameras designed to persuade.    The murders and kidnapping, the addictions and trafficking, the bombings and the blood.   The heavy weight of this burden borne by my friends and family each and every day.

Where is the good news?

There sure is a lot of odd news here.    Ladies changing eyelashes like nail polish.   Back-side injections of silicon leading to death ... the same silicon that my husband uses to keep out rats.   Sheesh, where has this insatiable quest for beautiful delivered us?

Now, where is that good news hiding?

With churches on every corner and in every space imaginable, I hoped the good news would be …

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