“God doesn’t need a running start.”  —Althea Brown In that early morning semi-sleep state, birds chirped a delightful melody while the bass boats accompanied in a harmonious roar. This symphony welcomed the introduction of springtime on Smith Mountain Lake. As I awoke, God suddenly reminded me of a recent conversation with counselor, Althea Brown. She said, April, “God doesn’t need a running start.” God doesn’t need a running start. —Althea Brown Click To Tweet During my last

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