The 1st night of The Moving Wall being in place in our town. The people that I've met and the stories that have been shared, have already provided so many blessings. Oh the stories that are accumulating in my head, just waiting to be put down on paper. Not necessarily of conversations, but of the small acts of love and kindness that I was blessed to witness. True fellowship. True love for one another. Brothers and sisters, through the generations.
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