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elationship with Christ. The mood was set with appropriate decor, small round tables that welcomed intimate confessions, candle light, purple color lights dimmed across the stage, a guitar stand. It looked like your typical coffee house or poetry joint. About a mile from the Georgia Dome young people gathered together from across the globe some wearing jeans and cotton. I look  for place to sit and that’s when I see her. Over six feet tall wearing a pink  tank top, blue jeans  with her long blond hair in a ponytail she looked more at home than I felt. There were tv stands just sitting there