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| Letter to Carol Dear Carol, I just can't get over what a rush life is these days. I just want you to know what an amazing week it was for me with all the miracles that I witnessed and took part in at the Church of Life's Work, a.k.a. The Basement Space, a.k.a. 102. I saw those who were once unwilling to sing in the presence of others, suddenly rise up and dance and release glorious sounds into the room. Students still honing their craft discarded their fears of inadequacy and learned to hold their own with seasoned veterans. Resistance to showing real, true, powerful emotions like anger were conquered. Beauty and humor was found in the midst of the deepest heartache. Hearts were touched, minds were blown, dragons were slain. All eyes witnessed acts of bravery, and were given unspoken permission to go therefore and do the same. God bless you as you continue to guide the miracle makers, here and on the other coast and all points in between. Love, gratitude, and amazement,
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