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Will the Real Christians Stand Up                                                   Will the Real Christians Stand Up

         wanted to end. He wondered if she missed him as much as he
         missed her.
                I was calling you to ask what your schedule was like for
         this weekend.

               “Oh, my schedule is actually clear,”Zion replied.
               “I have Agape coming to do a mini-concert. I would like
         you to come.”
               “I would love to,” Zion replied with a laugh.
               “Okay, afterward,  we can enjoy  a nice date,”  Katey

         said.
               “That sounds wonderful to me”, Zion said. Oh, and by the
         way, congrats on the states that approved for prayer to be
         kept in their schools. I had no idea the march that Samaria,
         Adriana , and you started would have this big of an impact.”
               “Thanks and neither did I,” Katey replied.

               “I’ll give you a call tomorrow evening to check on you.”
         “I’ll be waiting,” Katey replied with a smile.
               “I love you Zion.”
               “I love you too, Katey. “Goodnight.”

               “Goodnight, sweetie”

        The Night of the Concert


               Thousands of the  students were  there  at the  concert
         waiting for Agape to perform on stage. They were hungry for

         excitement after a week of studies at the university.
               Katey scanned the audience. The crowd was massive.
         She heard cheering and hollering. “I would like to thank ev-
         eryone for coming. I  would  also like to  thank  the  board  for
         allowing us to have this concert in the auditorium,” Katey said.
         “Giving glory and honor to my Lord and Savior, Jesus Christ,

         who is the lover of my soul. Before Agape comes out, which
         everyone is waiting for, I would first like to give a word of prayer.
         Is that okay? Katey waited until the shouts died down. “Please
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