The sun has set…

The sun has set, day has gone. No time to frett, moving on. No whsiper within the black midnight wind. Rustling grass whispering it’s quiet words. Mother Nature opening up the doors for hope and beauty. It’s the frame for creation and all around. 

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J. Palmer

Living under the wings of God and the angels around me keeping me going and safe. Sharing the love of Christ.

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