One Way

memphis

On a sultry summer night, jockeying for attention among Beale Street’s bright lights, blaring guitars and free flowing liquor, for a moment, she captivated my attention.  Was seed planting possible in this den of distraction?  Instead of pity, I felt admiration for this young evangelist, hoping that, if nothing else, this experience would transform her as she follows the narrow path to a Happy Destiny.


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