6″You’re passing by the “schoolhouse” when you hear the faint sound of singing. You look over to the school playground and in a small pasture sit a dozen children or so and a beautiful young lady sitting there in front of them singing a song. She notices you staring from afar. Come listen! You’re welcome to if you’d like. I was just singing to the children. She smiles, and all is well, you sit and listen to her sing until a voice calls the children inside for “prayer”. Her face falls.
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