I am smiling. I am peaceful. I am telling you even my lungs are happy.
This trip to His People East London has been better than medicine, and its effects better than a holiday.
I danced. I sang. I danced till my flabby tummy nearly flattened until my legs firmed.
I laughed until someone came to hug me for my laughter.
I am happy, I am free, I am easy with not a weight on my mind.
I have little to say. I am starring into midair, smiling at nothing like one in love.
This joy is to be shared and this peace to be spread.
It is for freedom that Christ has set us free, standfast then and do not return again to the yoke of slavery.
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