Emphasis Preaching Journal
I was fifteen years old...
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I was fifteen years old, riding the city bus towards downtown and my 4:00 p.m. music lesson with my violin teacher. I was struggling with my books and violin case on the leatherette seats when an adult next to me asked, "And where do you go to school?"
My informative response: "Concordia."
"And what are you studying?"
My informative response: "Concordia."
"And what are you studying?"
