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May 1
The tents dotted the landscapes—
Rolling tundras, burnt sienna rocks,
Mountainous rivers, suburban yards,
Hallowed beaches, and empty fields…
We are all homeless, living in the
Temporary tents of our lives here
On earth. Ultimately, our home
Resides with our Savior.
2 Corintians 5
Written by
Sia Harms
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