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.
Prayers of the People for Advent 2 Year A
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The following is intended to reflect the lectionary’s emphasis on *preparing
the way*, *bearing fruit*, and *abounding in hope* (Isaiah 11; Psalm 72;
Rom...
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