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last to post #8
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Good morning Dragoness
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Name Game
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Steve
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Kiss Or Run
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I would kiss the kitten.
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Name Game
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Lenard
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last to post #8
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good morning all.
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Word Replcement Game #5
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cheerleader-football
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Word Replcement Game #5
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dived-split
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Find Love In Jesus Christ
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This is very good.
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Because Of You
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Because Of You.
I was cold, alone, and scared. I did not have one single care. My life seemed so empty,so meaningless. No matter how hard I tried the darkness devouard me up inside. The hatred grew stonger each day, and I lost my way. Then through a story, your words came to me very strong. I knew that I was wrong. You set me free, you took the pain from me. The tears that I cry are of joy. The sorrow I shall hide no more, because of you. You set me free. My life is whole and new, thanks to you No matter how I tried to forget you. You came shining through. You reminded me how your precious son died on Calvary. How he shed his blood to show us of his love. Thank you Lord for not giving up on me. |
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Will you
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That is sweet.
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“Lone Wolf”
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This is very beautiful.
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Have You Ever Wandered?
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Have You Ever Wandered?
How the wind blows. How the flowers grow. How the sunshines. Why the stars are so bright. Why the water flows. Why there is a day, and night. How the tree's blossom every spring. And the bird's fly to them and always sing. How the grass is green, and then turns brown. How you always seem to get turned around. The answer is right in front of you. It's the Lord who is the creator of all. The one that show's his love in so many ways. To even brighten the darkest day's. Just turn to him if you want that specail friend. And he will stay with you through out the end. |
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Special Friend
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Thank you all very much
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Special Friend
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Special Friend.
I was sitting in the park one day. When a man walked by me and said. Hello good day. I looked in his eye's and the sorrow I read. And I thought oh the tears he must shed. So I decided to follow him to see where he go. And Lord behold would you know. He walked into a church. Still so curious I followed to see. As I walked through the door's he noticed me. He said come sit with me friend. I replid. Why do you have sorrow in your eye's? He looked at me and said. I can hear your soul cry. He said do you go to chruch my friend? I said no this is the first I'v been. He said you know God is coming soon someday? And with that I began to Pray. I thanked him for my special friend. |
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Untitled
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Thank you, I wrote this for my youngest son on his birthday.
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Untitled
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Untitled.
You came into my life sooner than I thought. You came and showed me how to be. More caring for you and less selfish for me. I can't imagin what I am to do if you wern't ever born My son the love of my life. I thank God for you with every morning light. I will watch you as you grow and alway's let you know. You are the world to me so I am here to say. Welcome little one on this blessed day. |
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A New Day
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A New Day.
I can learn to only grow strong. To make each day new. To leave the pain, and the sorrows in the past, never to look back. I am learning to understand. Feeling the yearning to hold ones hand. I wake with a new reality, that one day My Lord will set this pain free. When he does I will know then. How to enjoy love again. Never to doubt, or ask why. Just to say that I will try. I smile now and then. Half the time it's just pretend. Patience is a must you see. For one day my prince charming will find me. Untill that day I will carry on. To wait to hear love's song. I believe there is hope you see. And that is what will set me free. |
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Such Bliss
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Ken
This is very beautiful. Well Written. |
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The River Runs Wild.
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The river runs wild.
The river runs wild, the river runs true. It soothes you through, and through. On a windy day you can hear it's roar. To see the eagles soar high above. And watch the cubs from below. When the storm rolls in the action begins. It's like a wild beast that you can not tame. It crashes against rocks, and plains. It takes away any thing in it's path. Without ever looking back. The leaves crash against the rocks. The sticks collied. The fish go way down below. After the storm is at in. The river returns to it's natural form again. So when you go by one. Just sit a spell. And enjoy the beauty and the stories it tells. |
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The Lonely Cry.
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Thank you LaMom, I do believe that.
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