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Sadness falls upon us like raindrops, unbidden. It pitter-patters into our awareness until sorrow pours down in torrential showers, and we are soaked through with grief, deluged with loss, from skies that were clear once. Will the storm pass? Will we ever be dry again?

Can be used with the reflective words of 'Imagining the Lectionary Tears of Exile'
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