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I've seen Him through the lips of those tired preachers in the middle of his homily. I've seen Him in the eyes of the homeless as the kids cut classes in school. I've seen Him as alcoholics sweat as they  swallow before priests bless the wine. I've seen Him answer the prayers of  a daughter who was violated by her father. I've seen Him come out of the wallets of those whose names we see on billboards. I've seen God. I see Him everywhere, everyday. I believe He exists. Do you?
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Jul 30, 2014
Jul 30, 2014 at 1:16 PM UTC
I've Seen God
I've seen Him through the lips of those tired preachers in the middle of his homily. I've seen Him in the eyes of the homeless as the kids cut classes in school. I've seen Him as alcoholics sweat as they  swallow before priests bless the wine. I've seen Him answer the prayers of  a daughter who was violated by her father. I've seen Him come out of the wallets of those whose names we see on billboards. I've seen God. I see Him everywhere, everyday. I believe He exists. Do you?
#god #religion #faith
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Jul 30, 2014
Jul 30, 2014 at 1:16 PM UTC
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