Every year in the buildup to Christmas, the Lord speaks to me through a particular song. I hope I’m not the only person God communicates with through music. Maybe it’s because I spent so many years creating playlists for my radio show, or perhaps it’s because of the way I was brought up. My dad loved music, and although his preference was the rock and roll sounds of the sixties, he taught me to appreciate many styles.
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