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Listening to God

I hear him loud and clear

It is like I am not even there. I see the mouths moving, and I hear a roar like a freight train all around me. I am floating above the crowd; I am watching the conversation from a perch nearby; I am invisible.

I don’t think that I am going deaf, I hear a lot of noise, maybe too much. The noise just bothers me; It is just like 1000 different sounds coming at me from…