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Dorian

  • Caleb Matthews
  • Sep 20, 2019
  • 1 min read

Just saw dark clouds, massive thunderstorm over DC. Just over DC. Here, just East of the city, the air is calm under a beautiful blue sky. Then I see the picture of Dorian wrecked Bahamas. DC is littered with debris and remains which were scattered by the stationary Category 5 hurricane. The storm, having past, has left a crisp, fall day under a piercing blue heaven.


He is sending us in to rebuild, not as man builds. He is sending builders who will build on the sure foundation, on the Cornerstone.


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