A Morning Twist

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It is very very difficult  to look for a twist. I was up a good part of the night  watching the TV. I was  doing my usual thing of talking to  clients on line last night.  Had a busy night;  the nights have  been slower lately so I was caught up in session and session  after session,  When I got up ; and I usually don't do this , I decided to look at the headlines and I saw the news about the grade school shooting in Texas.  21 innocent people. I am horrified;  shocked and  numb.  School children and teachers massacred.  Heaven help us.   The only twist I see right now is the comfort of these words:

Amazing Grace, how sweet the sound
That saved a wretch like me
I once was lost, but now am found
Was blind but now I see
Was Grace that taught my heart to fear
And Grace, my fears relieved
How precious did that Grace appear
The hour I first believed
Through many dangers, toils and snares
We have already come
T'was Grace that brought us safe thus far
And Grace will lead us home
And Grace will lead us home
Amazing Grace, how sweet the sound
That saved a wretch like me
I once was lost but now am found
Was blind but now I see

MY twist of gratitude is for John Newton the author of Amazing Grace. a former slave captain and for these amazing words  of comfort  he left us in times. when we need them 

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