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Saturday, June 26, 2021

Restorative Justice

 


As I was walking into Mass one day, this little rock called me by name.  See.  You can hear it, too.  

So I picked it up and put it in my pocket.

Don't worry, I've been absolved.

I've made restitution with two rocks.  One bought in the store and one I made.  My debt to the church is paid.  


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