Bryan entered the realms of poetic metaphysics again ...
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| The Phantom Lady |
(Bryan has a wonderful imagination.)
This was countered by a considerable amount of holiness ...
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| He calls me by the lightning. |
There was dance music played by Elizabeth, but we weren't dressed for the cotillion ...
We were circumspect as to whether this Eagles' song referred to Bognor Regis ...
Beautifully sung by Lynda.
Then we shared a holy farewell ...
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| We love thee well, but Jesus loves thee best.. |
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