“But what about all those bad things I’ve done? What about all those bad choices I’ve made?” Jared posed as he made his way to the front of the sanctuary. “In a moment of time shorter than it would take to pick up a single stone, to pass someone in need, to consider our own comfort over the life of another human being – the good can be uplifted and the bad erased. The crimson stains that cover us can be washed as white as snow and no memory of them will ever exist, ever again. Because love can’t wait to forgive…” Pg. 340

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