Don’t let the beautiful garments fool you. When I dance, I war. Blessed be the Lord my strength which teacheth my hands to war, and my fingers to fight: — Psalm 144:1 As ministers of dance, we are atmosphere shifters. We stand on the front line and do heavenly battle to usher in the spirit of God…
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Poem: This
This quiet This peace This hope This dream This now This then This moment This when This day This prayer This here This there This smile This wish This everything This THIS. A Mishunda Mathis Original (c) 2018