one day always be. We are drawn to beautiful sunsets and sunrises, magnificent mountain ranges, and white sandy beaches precisely because they offer us traces of a world renewed, foretastes of the world to come. They provide hope that tsunamis and earthquakes and drought and melting polar ice are not the final word. We should feast on these foretastes of the coming world. In the same way, moments of love and grace, acts of justice and peacemaking, are a scent of the society to come. They should be
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