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Repent and Believe contest Regina McIntosh 2012 Feb 19th
confronted with the truth I scurried in my ashes searching for reasons reasons I was spared light came slowly beckoning my soul "walk with me" He said "I'll tell you a story- I hope you have time your remaining life it will take to tell" listening each day wonders await me pictures seem fuzzy then slowly reveal His path filled with glory! and beckoning still
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