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I’m just back from burying my father-in-law in an old English Churchyard surrounded by The New Forest. It is an area I’ve grown to love. Over forty years I’ve known it more intimately and now can barely walk at more than a shuffle for the sheer density of Glory it bespeaks. Behold! (One of the most repeated words in all of scripture) Yet we are become as those, having eyes who see not, and having ears, hear not.

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