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Less Than One Month Remains of Winter's Chill


The time is coming when springtime will be taking center stage.
The winter's chill exit to the right as it says goodbye to the world.
I didn't know this but winter's chill was as prevalent; in England as it was here within the States.
I have a brother and friend there named Kris that knows what its like.
However, less than one month remains for winter's chill to affect us.
Memories will be of this time we spent and it will cause us one of two things.
One is it will make our heart glad of the winter's chill.
Or, it will dampen our spirits  to thinking about the time we have had.
Give the right praise to God and never let Him see your disdain.
For who are we that God should be mindful of us?
Think it about it for one moment and  you will answer we are no one for God to do this.
However, God   looks upon the human race as potentially saving others.
Coming to Jesus is the goal we need to plan and seek.
Doing so will make us separate from those that doesn't care one way or the other.
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