The Stage Becomes Church

"There was this one show—Detroit, maybe—where the crowd didn’t just sing along. They prayed. I don’t mean literally. I mean, it felt like something sacred was happening, like the air itself was humming with belief. I don’t know if we were the gods or the sinners that night, but it didn’t matter. We were all one."

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