Vines
Luscious vines spread wide
Branches trimmed fall far apart
Leaves withered, fire burns.
(John 15:1-8. Picture credit: Openclipart.org.)
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Luscious vines spread wide
Branches trimmed fall far apart
Leaves withered, fire burns.
(John 15:1-8. Picture credit: Openclipart.org.)
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“Hello Carl. I’m Victor, Pastor Victor.” “Thanks for coming to see me, Pastor.” Victor sized up the man across the table from him. He could see the young man’s eyes flicker around the room, noting the watching prison guards and the other signs that said, “This is a jail.” It was a county jail, but…