Reflections on Septuagesima

The owner of the vineyard came to the marketplace, the appropriate place to hire workers.  He came there early in the morning, in the middle of the morning and at noon.  He came again in mid-afternoon and even in the late afternoon to hire anyone who was still there.  He combed through that place again and again and rightly knew that had anyone been there all day, he would have seen him on one of his frequent visits.

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