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With blurred vision, after working 15 hours straight on another (final) rewrite of Crooked Lines, I crashed at 3 am, then woke a few hours later from a dream that I was pushing through a windy, sandy desert. Then this song began to play in my head.

I pulled it up on you tube and it spoke to me for a multitude of reasons that God knows.

Oddly, once upon a time, I did some PR work for John Michael Talbot and had interviewed him on several occasions. I’d also attended a few of his concerts when I worked as a diocese reporter and freelance writer.

God is amazing how he brought this into my dream. I hope it inspires you today. Blessed be the name of our God! His Mercy endures forever!