Life feels a lot like a learning field lately. It is uncommon, almost sacred. It feels like Jesus himself is walking beside me with hands draped lovingly and protectively around my confused little frame, gently asking questions and then nudging me to listen to that ancient wisdom I have grown to know, as I consider events and people and all that is unfolding in and around me. It feels like taking a walk through the museum of life with my mentor. Not that I purposed in my heart to mull over them. They just happen

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