Up, Up and Away!
That was how long I'd shunned The Place.
As luck would have it, the familial (nope, not a typo there) faces greeted me just as I strode in.
I'd go into hiding to recover occasionally but I'd not give up God for You.
This is The Place where I'd grown up;
my comfort and shelter;
my refuge in time of need.
There are memories forged way before our paths crossed;
Of faces now weathered,
Of smiles and joy.
You cannot take these away from me.
They're mine for keeps.
Amen.
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