The night sky was a deep black with blazing stars over the Master and His disciples,
this particular night along the sea of Galilee.
It was a time of quiet contemplation of the beauty of God’s work.
Within the group of His disciples,
one disciple had a troubling question.
With reverence he approached the Master with his question.

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