Those we love don't go away,
They walk beside us everyday.
Unseen, unheard, but always near,
Still loved, still missed and very dear.
Friday, January 16, 2009
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The musings of a Midwest Mama.
6 Let everything that has breath praise the LORD.
Praise the LORD!
Proverbs 31:13
13 She seeks wool and flax,
And willingly works with her hands.
* "Our ruins become places of hope in the eyes of God, for He sees their potential"
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