We had a field trip in class today - to the cemetery. It was a great time for me to reflect on how blessed I am. I spent some time in the Church of England section and then I went and found the SDAs. I came away singing! Rejoicing in the hope that we have and the comfort that our beliefs afford. What a blessing! I felt so different, so privileged compared to all my classmates. I felt solemn for sure, I almost shed tears over the tiny little graves that mark the resting places of children and innocent babes. I felt like weeping as I looked over the hundreds of headstones and imagined all those laid to rest and those left behind who have no hope. This world needs to be reached! They need to be told!
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