I remember when I, as a student in the Perkins School of Theology at SMU, gazed out of the library window one afternoon and saw a white man shake hands with a black man. The year was 1967, and I thought at the time that the Kingdom of Heaven must be at hand.
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All those beautiful hands....
I remember when I, as a student in the Perkins School of Theology at SMU, gazed out of the library window one afternoon and saw a white man shake hands with a black man. The year was 1967, and I thought at the time that the Kingdom of Heaven must be at hand.
Kids don't need to remember anything to play together. It is the parents who might have to remember to STFU.
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