I Can Only Imagine
This song makes me cry, and I find it utterly terrifying. Sometimes it’s comforting. I mean, I’m getting there. But it’s very emotionally charged for me. Strong, thick, deep emotion that I can’t hide from at all. So, of course, Father had to use it as the basis for his homily today at Mass just so I could be broken in half for the remainder of the service.
Honestly, I can’t imagine. And I’d rather not have to. I’d rather have my mom.
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