History Repeating

It felt like deja vu....but it was different. This time it wasn't my mother, it was my brother. Saturday, January 4, 2014,  I received a phone call that halted everything I had planned. I was at praise team rehearsal and we were preparing to sing for that Sunday's service. Typically, I would have just muted... Continue Reading →

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