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"Whud'chu git . . . whe'a do it go?"
And in song, moving together in song, Heaven seems to join, hand-in-hand, and this song is the way of existence, in singing, side-by-side in the celestial choir. It's healing power cannot be matched, in this movement. This is true, pristine spirituality and a certain blessing from God. He Smiles. And in prayer from its heart, there is a healing that takes place like no other. Community rejoices through the one gift, the gift of love - when true church comes about. And when all is done, . . . I smile.
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© 2004 E.Vern Taylor 17" x 23" Monoprint |
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