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  • “I wonder as I wander out under the sky, How Jesus the Savior did come for to die, For poor orn’ry people like you and like I, I wonder as I wander, ... out under the sky.”. . . . . Am I a saint or a sinner or a speck in space? Am I a dreamer or a doer or do I go along? Am I a big fish in a pond or a small fish in a lake or a tiny fish in an ocean?. . . . . I wandered under many skies. I lived in diverse neighborhoods. I belonged in disparate groups. I occupied different roles. The “Who me?” kept shifting.. . . . . Today I answer to Funky Grampa!

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