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Eyes of the Father: Uncover spiritual lesson in disputes
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When I was a child, my father refereed basketball games. I remember two or three nights a week, he would come home wearing his black-and-white-striped shirt. I doubt he still has his shirt anymore, so I’m thinking I may need to find out where I can buy one for myself.