Abba was aware, 2 demons there. Rising from billows of a deed done long ago. Yet under grace. They lingered outside my imagination. One like a Pope’s outfit and a pale khaki face with a cross. The other demon like a whirling dervish set asunder. I beckoned, suddenly I learned…
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