Imagine a little tiny hand desperately wanting to reach his Savior through his mother's skin. Jumping, leaping, hands raised high, praising the Messiah. A baby in the womb.
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Then all of a sudden there is a light unlike anything they have ever seen. Blinding. Do you run? Do you drop on the ground?
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