When I was 7 years old, I was in the Christmas opera, Amahl and the Night Visitors, at a church near my house. There's a song from that show about a crippled boy being healed and I've been singing that song all week. It's a very complicated song. It goes like this: "He walks, he walks, he walks, he walks".
If you haven't figured it out yet, I'll tell you. My Johnny J has learned to walk!
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PRAISE GOD!!!! I'm praying for you Kez as you transition back to america...and rest to return. what an amazing place the Lord has put you in...haiti most the year and the usa for a bit...the things you love. you are blessed and i am blessed by you. prayers sweet friend!
luv luv luv
tasha rae
my cell: 9135793180 would love to hear from you when you get state side.
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