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Then on the ninth I was admitted to the hospital. I texted my dad and my daughter from a gurney in the emergency room: “Please coordinate among yourselves for one of you to pick Vaite up at LAX tomorrow morning.” I included her flight information. Only a few minutes later, Elaine replied to tell me that she would greet Vaite at the airport.
4 But when the right time came, God sent his Son, born of a woman, subject to the law. 5 God sent Him to buy freedom for us who were slaves to the law, so that He could adopt us as His very own children. 6 And because we are His children, God has sent the Spirit of His Son into our hearts, prompting us to call out, “Abba, Father.” 7 Now you are no longer a slave but God’s own child. And since you are His child, God has made you His heir.
Galatians 4:4-7 (NLT)
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