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“ We had a mad friend once, a Jewish worker from the East Side,
who wore a rosary around his neck and came to us reciting the Psalms in Hebrew.
He stayed with us for weeks at a time, for although mad, he had the gentleness
of St. Francis. He helped in our garden on Staten Island, and he liked to walk
around in his bare feet. “I can feel things growing,” he said. “I look at the
little plants, and I draw them up out of the earth with the power of love in my
eyes.””
Dorothy Day,The Long Loneliness
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