The group (particularly Sam) heard Frodo yelling and stood in the doorway just before Frodo reached the stage.
A wide grin spread on Stacey's face, and Primrose let out a squeal.
As Frodo finished, Stacey looked down at Sam. The Gardener had gone white, and tears were going down both cheeks.
"Oh, boy..." Stacey picked him up, carried him to the stage and plunked him beside Frodo. Afterward she returned to the others, glancing around for the Emcee, who she had a sneaking suspicion had a lot to do with this....
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Giving thanks unto the Father...In whom we have redemption through His blood, even the forgiveness of sins.~Colossians1:12a,14
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I am Samwise son of Hamfast, if by hoe or trowel I can get these weeds out of your garden, I will.You have my shears!;)
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