Your God, My God



Dear Editor:

My God comes to me in the shape and color and fragrance of a flower delightful!

My God comes to me in the shape and usefulness of a coat hanger.

Your God comes to you in the shape and size of a brown shoe to walk on sharp stones or glass.

Shape, size or color does not really matter. She comes!

Mary G. Tracy

Franklin

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