Hallelujah Praise
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Narrateur(s):
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Joshua Robertson
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Auteur(s):
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Derail Johnson
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The sanctuary was silent, save for the faint hum of the air vents and the soft creak of wooden pews settling in the stillness. Morning light spilled through the stained-glass windows, painting the walls in fragments of crimson, gold, and sapphire colors that seemed to breathe with the quiet rhythm of the space. Keith sat alone in the front row, head bowed, his hands clutching the worn edges of his Bible as if holding on for dear life.
It had been three months since the funeral. Three months since he had last heard Jamal's laughter, bright and unshakable despite the shadow of lupus that had slowly stolen the boy's strength.
But in this quiet moment, surrounded by the presence of God, something began to stir. It was faint like the first tremor of a song before the melody breaks free but it was there.
A whisper in the spirit, soft yet unrelenting, telling him he was not done.
That his son's story was not over, that his pain could become a vessel for purpose.
From the depths of grief, a fire was about to rise. And with it would come a journey of healing, of faith restored, and of a man learning to praise not just in good times, but in the darkest valleys.
This is Keith's Story.
This is Hallelujah Praise