Could this be what happens when we pray? Does a faith-filled room become engulfed with light? My iPhone could possibly be allowing me to capture what I cannot see live with the naked eye. I'm ok believing this. Now onto a theological basis.
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Like a naughty boy, I went roaming through my sons school while waiting for West Side Story to begin. I found this locker room with this lock. I love locker rooms...empty ones.
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I used to go here on Monday nights to hear Latin Meets Jazz. I heard Congero Giovani Hidalgo one night and thought I was dreaming. Good times. I only wished the club that was across the street was still there, Lush Life. That's where I heard Bobby Hutcherson.
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