* Today is the feast of the Holy Name of Jesus. The Pentecostals who shaped me and my faith did not celebrate this feast, but they did delight in the Name. I learned from them that the name of Jesus is holy, precious, sweet, dear, lovely, powerful. If I close my eyes, I can still hear my grandfather, Paz, praying, whispering: “
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