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Tuesday 23rd March

The boy with the evil spirit (Mark 9: 14-32)

Doubt and belief

Have always battled

For supremacy:

At times one winning

At different times

The other,

Hope battling

With experience

Of seemingly endless


But this,

This was my son,

And so

I had to hold on to hope,

Though it was almost lost

When the disciples

Could not help.

And so this Jesus

Took the tattered remnants,

The flimsiest fragments

Of my faith

And, from his love,

Made it enough.

By Jeannie Kendall

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