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Formerly lonely until he realized he was rich in soul. Now he's nothing but lucky.
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About Me
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- A poet, father of four,a lost child of God searching for his way home. ------------- “If there is one thing upon this earth that mankind love and admire better than another, it is a brave man—it is the man who dares to look the devil in the face and tell him he is a devil.” —James A. Garfield Come join us as we trek through life seeking God.
1 comment:
I have a painting on my living room wall by the Group of Seven. It is an island in the middle of nothing standing alone. I look at it and think I am like that island sometimes...reality is we are never alone. God is with us always...don't forget that.
When you feel alone he is carrying you...remember the Footprints poem.
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