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The clipping this text was read from
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osy dawn lifted the veil of darkness from the mountains

of the sleepy town. What a perfect day for a homecoming. “Thank goodness this is nearly over,” thought the slight young woman with golden hair as she took the hands of her young son and daughter and began the drive to the airport in the city. As the sun rose higher in a cloudless sky she remembered the day her husband flew to the base from which he would leave to fight for his country. Tall and tan, he had smiled through his sadness at leaving them as he disappeared into the darkness of the plane. Through her tears, she had whispered, “See you later.”

Another plane would land today, bringing him home once more. There were others here to meet their loved ones. .4 band played a familiar song. Flags waved in the brisk breeze as the silver bird landed. Several men began ■ to descend the steps as tears of emotion spilled down her cheeks. She stepped forward but the men just kept walking toward the shiny black limousine, the casket draped with a flag. Through her tears she whispered, “Goodbye".

Saturday

Ephesians

5:1-20

Scriptures Selected by Tie American Bible Society Opvngnt 1997 Ke>>ter-Wili»ams Newsc.toer Services P 0 Bo* 8005 Charlottesville VA 22906

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