Recovery from lostness through remorse, distraction or dumb chance runs through today’s texts. There is always a finder!
Lost in my remorse
I know where I might be found
I turn to my God
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My precious gold calf
Distracts from holy calling
Yet his love persists
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Dumb passive lostness
Evokes much loving action
And finding is joy
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Wondering Pilgrim 