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Reach to the back of the old, Reach behind the boxes entrenched with dust, Reach beyond the shelves of tarnished trophies, Reach beneath the tarpaulin brittle with age. Reach and ignore the stains of the years Stretch, ***** seek And your fingers will brush Against unfamiliar, new-to-you gems. Reach and from unexplored corners Reveal new treasures from the storeroom; Treasures to enlighten Treasures to surprise Treasures to delight The disciples of the kingdom.
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May 27, 2017
May 27, 2017 at 1:36 PM UTC
Reach
Reach to the back of the old, Reach behind the boxes entrenched with dust, Reach beyond the shelves of tarnished trophies, Reach beneath the tarpaulin brittle with age. Reach and ignore the stains of the years Stretch, ***** seek And your fingers will brush Against unfamiliar, new-to-you gems. Reach and from unexplored corners Reveal new treasures from the storeroom; Treasures to enlighten Treasures to surprise Treasures to delight The disciples of the kingdom.
Matthew 13:52 52 He said to them, “Therefore every teacher of the law who has become a disciple in the kingdom of heaven is like the owner of a house who brings out of his storeroom new treasures as well as old.”
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May 27, 2017
May 27, 2017 at 1:36 PM UTC
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