This past Wednesday evening, my attention was captured by the sun setting over the mountains "behind" Ipiales. I stood at the window for a while upstairs at Sra. Jaidy's and admired God's handiwork displayed in the heavens. Maybe it wasn't just happenstance? I later discovered that three men in three different decades of life from "back home" had passed away that very day. And I think again of the supreme beauty of the final fruits produced in a yielded life.
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