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A Poetic Thought by Rich Mullins
Washing At Dusk by Rich Mullins Release Magazine Summer 1992 Someday I shall be a great saint—like those you see in the windows of magnificent cathedrals. I will have a soul made of sunlight and skin as clear as the stained glass panels that make their skin, and I will shine like they do now—I will shine with the glory that comes over those who rise up early and seek the Lord... But I do not shine so now—especially not in the morning. In fact, I grimace until noon. I would ne
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