<p>Some weeks ago, during maintenance on our grounds, we spilled some paint right next to the crosswalk in front of the River Road building – and just when we thought that blotch was a blemish on the beauty all around us, our facilities manager turned it into a heart. What transformations are happening from the mistakes and blunders all around us? Where does love show up when we least expect it? </p>

Some weeks ago, during maintenance on our grounds, we spilled some paint right next to the crosswalk in front of the River Road building – and just when we thought that blotch was a blemish on the beauty all around us, our facilities manager turned it into a heart. What transformations are happening from the mistakes and blunders all around us? Where does love show up when we least expect it?

<p>Some weeks ago, during maintenance on our grounds, we spilled some paint right next to the crosswalk in front of the River Road building – and just when we thought that blotch was a blemish on the beauty all around us, our facilities manager turned it into a heart. What transformations are happening from the mistakes and blunders all around us? Where does love show up when we least expect it?&nbsp;</p>

Spilled Paint and the Pandemic

Sermons from our ministers, Rev. Nancy McDonald Ladd and Rev. Louise Green

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Spilled Paint and the Pandemic

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