Yesterday during morning mass, my mind wandered again. I saw how God had several clay figures – some with pot bellies and some dark-skinned. I saw how he places some wheat-colored hair and placed it on the pale clay. He blew life into it. I saw how he placed some charcoal-colored hair on the dark clay. He blew life into it. He did more clay figures the size of his hands.
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