I listen to Pandora & my tastes in music vary greatly. JUST today I think I've gone from listening to Lady Gaga to Jagged Edge to Fred Hammond. If you know any one of these artists and looked up the other you would be thoroughly confused, and you would have to admit that there was no such thing as labels...
The final artist of the evening is Yolanda Adams. The gospel song was " the Battle is Not Yours", & I believe I caught what black folks know of as the "holy ghost". Perhaps I was going through something, but my hands were in the air, fists balled tight, eyes closed shut & then the water works began. My husband was in the bedroom so I had to curb myself less he ask what was wrong. Bless his heart. He tries to fix things he simply cannot. I am blessed to have him...
Back to the moment at hand. I guess thus entry is really about lyrics and what they can do. Lyrics combined with the emotion of the artist at that very moment can transport an individual. I was

Saturday, January 13, 2018
The Battle is Not Yours
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Kinya Shakur,
yolanda adams
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