Better than a Hallelujah

Love to imagine myself looking back on a life of memories.

Some good, some bad, all brushstrokes in a life worth living.

Some bright colours, others dull and fading but memories

resilient when the light shines on them.

Some smooth, some scratches,

An inspired thought after watching Amy Grant’s video “Better than a Hallellujah”

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