I pulled it up on my knee, stroked the strings, and listened to the out-of-tune voice that rang out. It resounded like a faded memory – dear, albeit fuzzy. A smile crossed my face.
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“Like a song, washing over me, stirring in my heart the truth, the answer. Yet. Yet I will rejoice. I will take joy. The Lord is my strength, and he makes me strong and abound where it is not easy to do so.”
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“Sometimes the seasons we enjoy the most are the ones that follow extremes; when autumn comes after the heat of summer, and spring after the chill of winter. They refresh us, and get us ready to move into what is new; in the place between extremes, we get to rest.“
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