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I am my brother’s keeper

I used to query the accuracy of ‘Blessed are those who mourn, for they shall be comforted.’ (Matthew 5:4)

When we are young, grief feels incomprehensible and wrong. When we get old, the truth of this Beatitude comes into its own: we realise that grief can be

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