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Finished a sermon draft before the kettle boiled
I've been wrestling with this Sunday's text for a week and it finally gave way at 6am, standing in the kitchen in my dressing gown. The last line came out exactly as I'd hoped it would — which almost never happens. I know it'll probably sound wrong when I say it aloud, but for now the words on the page are holding.
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