Thank You, Lord, for what you allow. Thank You for each grain of sand which wears away in me what…
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Laundry (a Poem)
Laundry. It piles up around us sometimes. Boys drop it on the floor instead of the bag … “Put it…
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Thank You, Lord, for what you allow. Thank You for each grain of sand which wears away in me what…
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Laundry. It piles up around us sometimes. Boys drop it on the floor instead of the bag … “Put it…
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