14 April, 2013

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“I don’t wonder anymore what I’ll tell God when I go to heaven when we sit in the chairs under the tree, outside the city…..I’ll tell these things to God, and he’ll laugh, I think and he’ll remind me of the parts I forgot, the parts that were his favorite. We’ll sit and remember my story together, and then he’ll stand and put his arms around me and say, “well done,” and that he liked my story.”

~Donald Miller

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