ON TOP OF THE WORLD

As a child I sang along with the Carpenters...

As loud as I could when no one was around...

I know it might have sounded like someone might need to call 911...

No one calls 911 when you need them...

You can or not...

Will they answer?

Will it go through?

Would they be able to find you?

Maybe, just in the knick of time or maybe, you still had a few minutes?

Not a one size situation...

Hopefully, we're here tomorrow...

We have to be able to do what we know it takes to get us all there...

Sing it...

God hears prayer...

God answers sometimes, five decades later...

​​​​​​Some of you are here...

Good things are blocking our view from each other...

We're getting closer together...

Do you feel it too?

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