Every Now and Then...

By Charles Martin

I hear a song that gets me where few others do, or can.  This one did and does.

Wow.

(The note I got said this girl was 7.  Judging by the absence of her two front teeth, I’d say that’s right.)

P.S.  If I get hit by a truck tonight and you all send me home tomorrow (I’m not planning on going anywhere but in a very real sense I’m not in control of when I leave, so…) please ask two people to sing at my going home party: Vince Gil singing “Go Rest High on that Mountain” and this girl.

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