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The first problem is solitude, it's isolation. It needed a befriending It needs a communing Not just with our maker But also with one-another with an attitude of a no-greater, never failer, a coming along-sider. It needs you and me to greet with a holy kisser, to bury and plant something that will grow straighter (perhaps sometimes leaning counter), carrying, confessing, praying and bearing with, building one another up into a more no-greater love than this: laying down ourselves for our friends no matter. The first problem was isolation. So let's embrace a friendlier God-given solution. Let's be friends.
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Oct 11, 2021
Oct 11, 2021 at 2:27 PM UTC
Friends
The first problem is solitude, it's isolation. It needed a befriending It needs a communing Not just with our maker But also with one-another with an attitude of a no-greater, never failer, a coming along-sider. It needs you and me to greet with a holy kisser, to bury and plant something that will grow straighter (perhaps sometimes leaning counter), carrying, confessing, praying and bearing with, building one another up into a more no-greater love than this: laying down ourselves for our friends no matter. The first problem was isolation. So let's embrace a friendlier God-given solution. Let's be friends.
stevejeff
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Oct 11, 2021
Oct 11, 2021 at 2:27 PM UTC
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