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A Baby Cries - 17 December 2002

This world of creativity… Wonderful our Creator must be. For you and I are here today. Our sounds touch the air. I am praying by a full moon. The Motion of this universe is where my thoughts are. There where I tread the Presence of God. I thank Him for His Wisdom. I thank Him for He loves me. He the Rhythm of this universe. The Sound of this Air.

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