Over the noon hour I stood in the rotunda of our county courthouse gazing at smiles and thoughtful reflection on a few familiar faces and several unfamiliar faces as I listened to what heaven must surely sound like.
The ornate dome rose up above us in all it's grandeur and as the students from Bay Port High School sang, their voices filled the empty space with a magic that felt like it reverberated through every inch of my being.
What a contrast these voices lifted in joy and harmony are compared to the voices of discord that can quite often fill a courthouse.
Joy vs Discord. Today's jury came back in favor of joy.
The ornate dome rose up above us in all it's grandeur and as the students from Bay Port High School sang, their voices filled the empty space with a magic that felt like it reverberated through every inch of my being.
What a contrast these voices lifted in joy and harmony are compared to the voices of discord that can quite often fill a courthouse.
Joy vs Discord. Today's jury came back in favor of joy.
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