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| honey, i've been looking for you. i've been here in this tent praying. and crying.....you're doing a great job. so why do i feel like a fool? i'm no dr. king. i'm not in control-- and niether was dr. king. he didnt make any movement. if anything it was the community and even they were not in control. it was God. and here i am a reverend being ministered by his own wife-- or rather God speaking through me who was made to stand next to you. ......amen. and that's why i love you. |
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