He's there somewhere, near the person in the red shirt (on stage, of course). I had forgotten about tonight's concert, and just went to the park to pray. It was Jesus who planned that I should come upon a concert rehearsal precisely at that time! By 4:30, there were about 200 people claiming a spot on the "Great Lawn" for the 6:30 concert--and this despite the wet grass and chilly weather. (It is supposed to be summer, I know. I wait all year for it, and this is what we get.)
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