Comfort

a poem by Jack Raley

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Family movie night
Reading in my bed
Cuddling my cat
Sitting in the sanctuary on a rainy day
Passing of the peace
Communion
Being with people who knew my grandfather
Being in a community where everyone is themselves
Being myself

Peace I leave with you; my peace I give you. I do not give to you as the world gives. Do not let your hearts be troubled and do not be afraid.

- John 14:27

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