Krista Lynn Campbell

it is well

it is well

Surrounded by wheelchairs and walkers, my dark-hair head bobbed with gray-hair, white-hair, and no hair heads. We tapped our feet; we clapped our hands. Putting aside aches, pains, and memory lapses, we sang together. We lifted our voices for an audience of One. I accompanied my 89-year-old Aunt Dot to a gospel sing-along at her …

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