It Is Well



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My facial muscles will not contort my brow into the questioning expression lodged in my mind.

Lyrics to an old hymn waltz through my mind. A voice, perhaps mine, perhaps God’s, assures me, “It is well with my soul.” Peace envelopes me in the darkness.

Each day I am awakened in this paralyzed state. Each day God comforts me. 

Even in a paralyzed state I can say, “It is well with my soul.”

~April Dawn White

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