In the wake of Easter, I can't help but think about a supernatural experience I had with the Holy Spirit as a pallbearer bringing my Grand-Aunt's body to her final resting place.
My grandmother passed away when I was very young but my Grand-Aunt filled that grandmother void for me. When I think about her, the first thing that comes to mind is the sound o…
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