My witnesses in Jerusalem
and in all Judea
and Samaria
and to the end of the earth.
Acts 1. 8
(No exclusions.
Even here?
Especially even here,
strategically placed,
divinely appointed.
Being a witness
underlies whatever we do,
influences whatever I do,
changes who I am.
The concentric circles of witness
have no boundaries
and run farther
and profoundly deeper
than we can ever know.
What does that look like
where I am today?
Yes,
even me.)
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