[O Lord, our Lord] When I look at the night sky and see the work of your fingers — the moon and the stars you set in place — what are people that you should think about them, mere mortals that you should care for them?
"Dear Beloved,
On the night I was betrayed, I shared in what you call The Last Supper. I gathered with My closest disciples around a table to share..."
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