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Thinking of home

Tonight at Evensong at York Minster we prayed for our friends, family and community back in South Australia threatened by bushfires, and the emergency services who are fighting them. I have been following my friends on Facebook and can see how challenging it is to you all.  Please be assured of our thoughts and prayers. 


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