Sometimes all you can do is play the blues... and trust the Lord. For those I love who are hurting, for friends near and far who are suffering, for those caught up in the greed and brutality of everyday life and for those who are forgotten and discarded but forever beloved... my favorite sacred blues.
WHEN LOVE COMES TO TOWN: REFLECTIONS ON TENDERNESS IN A CHAOTIC CULTURE
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