I need a Total Love Blast

This world is too much of a gunk fight. Too many gutters are full of grime. The truth is, I have littered them. Is there hope? Hope for a filthy human being? Let love shape his world from the inside out. If I can see what it’s like to get my own gutters refurbished, I’ll want to share that hope with some other broken house. Today, may it be the best day. A day when the anticipation of a block party at the end of the street, where gutters and grime are made new, is made true.

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