On the bank of the river the ditch grass grows and slumps over in despair knowing somehow that due to its unfortunate location it will never know the wonder of being picked by a little boy.
"For we labor diligently to write, to persuade our children, and also our brethren to believe in Christ, and to be reconciled to God; for we know that it is by grace that we are saved, after all we can do."
A Quote
You don't have to be perfect, only willing to be perfected.
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Really nice!!
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