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Every
day Bizah’s love for his Master grew. He wondered how he could show him how
much he honored him, how grateful he was for his counsel and presence in his
life.
Then
the answer came to him. “What better way to show the Master how much I honor
him than to wash his feet!”
Bizah
quickly dropped the book in his hand and ran over to the Master’s abode.
“Master, will you let me wash your feet?” he blurted out with enthusiasm.”
“Why,
of course, Bizah,” the Master responded.
“I’ll
be right, back,” promised Bizah. “You just relax now, okay?”
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