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It seems heaven finds no illicit
In these eras of many deciets.
If the preacher’s acts make you to pout
Know that you are not completely out.
Never you throw away the bible
Just because an angel has fumbled.
Keep watering that your muster seed
Heaven would reward all your good deeds.
A special thank you to all philanthropists From east to west and north to south; Up the sky; freely the littlest of birds fly In…
The alleviated pains from cradle to this very day Has been a bundle of joy, a perfect gift I must say How fast the hand…
I don’t care If she picked my growing shoes Or her mother’s soft healing hands As long as she is just my happy girl. I…
You are our muse, the splendid joy we bear Caught up in our lives, the love is crystal clear Before now, to you darkness was…
He surely would. But most people have overlooked their seed which is within and seek for an external seed. Slowly Killing the seed which lies within. There is great potential within. Love this piece. 💓
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You’ve said it all.
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Well penned. As humans we often fail or disappoint each other but there’s no failure in God so may our eyes, faith and trust be built on Him only! 😊🙏💛👊🎉
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You said it all…
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Nicely penned!👍
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Thank you
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