Eeek - emergency !

Our preacher for Sunday morning thinks he's not. Sammy's in Paris and already running as fast as he can in order to stand still.

So I am preaching instead.

( Hey, I picked the right moment to give up typing out full notes ! That's providence for you, and the guidance of the Spirit ! )

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