This morning I got up at 4:30 so that I could go to a memorial service to remember the victims of the great earthquake that struck 11 years ago. I went because I was asked to sing a song. It was a Buddhist service, and it closed with me singing "Amazing Grace". That was their choice, not mine. Go figure.
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Well, it took me until yesterday to figure out where the title of this post came from; I've got to say that I like the obscurity of it all.
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