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I went all over the house lighting candles anywhere and everywhere I could.  It was all I could do in the face of such terrible darkness. Giving life to the smallest flame sometimes feels like the largest revolution while we weep with those who weep. Right now it feels like the pitchest black. But there is light that is Promised.

JMU

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