Faith without dirty hands is meaningless.
Dig just a little and feel the creed of life,
buried in the sand.
Rub it between your fingers,
play with it some,
smell its sweet rawness.
There's life there,
for sure.
Burrow down.
Persevere till you find the roots.
Harvest the bounty, it's there for a reason.
Fear not,
water will wash your hands clean.
The Sunday of the Samaritan Woman
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Having come in faith to the well, the Samaritan woman beheld Thee, the
water of wisdom, and having drunk abundantly thereof, she the renowned one
inherited...
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