Emphasis Preaching Journal
As I stood in the...
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As I stood in the underground tunnel connecting the terminals at the Detroit airport, a
woman, seeing the bright, psychedelic, flashing lights for the first time exclaimed to me,
"Have you ever seen this before? Isn't this incredible? How am I ever going to explain
this to my grandchildren? They'll think I'm taking drugs or something." The architects of
that tunnel were on to something when they filled a dark and gloomy space with the most
wild, bright, light display that they could come up with.
