To work through some of my issues from my childhood, I have started giving bands pages from my sixth grade journal in the hopes that their music can make beauty from my pain. This is about a time when I begged the football coach to let me play only to get scared and throw the ball into the air and run away. Not my proudest moment as you can well imagine.
Disciple Makes Beauty From Wally’s Pain
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