Matthew 10:32–33

Drive through any neighborhood in July and you’ll see them. Flags on porches, flags on trucks, flags snapping off the back of golf carts. A flag isn’t a quiet thing. It’s not tucked in a drawer or folded in a closet somewhere, waiting to be discovered. A flag exists to be seen. That’s the whole point of it.

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