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stella41b -> RE: I love it when..... (4/7/2009 7:03:57 AM)
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'There is hope for the helpless, prayers for the weary And love for the broken hearts And there is grace and forgiveness, mercy and healing It'll meet you wherever you are Cry out to Jesus, cry out to Jesus.....' I love it that I have managed to find several minutes of original radio reports from stations from southern Mississippi from the third day of Hurricane Katrina with interviews from Biloxi and surrounding areas at the time when New Orleans was sinking and under water and when I completed the writing of the play 'Death'. Hearing about the loss of possessions and destruction of homes is one thing, hearing about the rescue attempts is another, but it's listening to the anguish and heartache of those who lost loved ones and families which really brings it home to you. This is all going into a montage for the opening soundtrack to be heard by audiences here from Easter, emphasizing the need for solidarity, 'Cry out for Jesus' seems apt for Easter Sunday, with the reminder that even today the people of New Orleans are still apart and the future of the city remains uncertain.
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