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| God is great. He gives us beauty in every flower. In every face. |
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| As the flowers wither, so faces wither and grow old. Yet not less beautiful for the one who can see the beauty. |
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| The beauty of all things present and past. The beauty of fading and being reborn. |
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| It hurts to fade. It hurts to see a loved face grow old, fade away. But where it grows old towards eternity, there is everlasting beauty. And the promise of rebirth. And heaven truly is a wonderful place to be reborn into. |
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