Dreams Come and Go but Memories Last
Stack upon stack…are things we’ve said and done And as we age and go along… We see pictures of places and people and songs… Wandering sometimes if we’ll ever b...
Author: Marla
I love the Lord Jesus Christ and am passionate about writing. I hope you enjoy the blog and come to visit often.
Then the Lord answered me and said:
“Write the vision
And make it plain on tablets,
That he may run who reads it.
For the vision is yet for an appointed time;
But at the end it will speak, and it will not lie.
Though it tarries, wait for it;
Because it will surely come,
It will not tarry.
“Behold the proud,
His soul is not upright in him;
But the just shall live by his faith. Habakkuk 2: 2-4
Woman Why are you Weeping
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Let Me Tell You about My Grandchildren
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