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Step by step: faithfully seeking climate justice

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I wish I was home for Christmas. Home means eating cinnamon rolls made by my mom, playing with my nieces and nephews, meeting up with friends we haven’t seen all year. Home means getting to have cheese fries at my favorite restaurant and hugging my partner’s 80-year- old grandmother who I love like my own.

“Jesus, remember me when you come into your kingdom.” — Luke 23:42

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