This reminds me of the story my mom use to tell of my sister Margaret, who 2 and couldn't yet talk, yet use to walk around clapping her hands, trying to sing Jesus Loves Me and saying in, "Loves Me, Loves Me, Loves Me."
She grew up with a beautiful voice and sang in church with many partners. She sand in a country music band with her second husband and when he passed away, with her daughter's mother-in-law. She is still singing in the church, plays the piano in two churches on Sunday, and still praising the Lord 70 years later.
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Love always,
Jo
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