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Jesus Is Always True

I'm So Glad I Know the Lord Do You Know Him, Too?

Cooling the Apple Pies In the Windows

Remembering Mother's Day

The Beautiful Pink Daffodils

I Once Was Lost But Now I See

Mom's Gardenia Bush

The Wind and the Waves

Remembering Dad and Mom

The Beautiful Camellias

The Green Grass Of Home

The Love Of One Brother For Another

He Came Alone

Mother's Day In Heaven

I''d Rather Have Jesus

Jesus is Real

The Ringing of the Christmas Bells

Courtney and Ronnie Are My Mentors

Zandra Sees the Robin

The Love Of His Life Has Passed Away

Praise the Lord

Lyle--A Man of Many Talents

Ronnie and His Invaluableness

Ronnie--A Man With A Purpose

The Happiness of the Birds Is God's Gift To All People

Be One That Circumspectly Walks to Please God

Mom's Desire to Please God Is For All Time

Lyle Is a Treasured Man Whom I Care and Love

Ronnie and His Desire to Love Others

The Birds From God Gently Sing

Ronnie--a Man of Truth Always

Give of Your Best to Jesus All the Time

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Climb a Hill In the Higher Elevations to Be Close to God

There has always been a personal challenge of climbing somewhere.
However, with my limitations of being able to use my legs this is impossible.
God has no limitations of any kind and is free to climb the higher elevations.
Think of a church high up and know that God is there to bless people's lives.
No one is able to keep God out of anywhere as He wishes to be.
He wishes to be there; in the sky, and bless His people.
Come to realize the purpose of God and His wishes to be right as always.
Imagine, in the night, there is a protective hedge all about God's people.
There is no greater purpose for the hedge to be there than to protect His children.
I was on a hilltop before while in TN.
I found through my dignity and pride I wanted the most glamorous of all and left the normal.
My punishment was I had to go back home in disgrace.
Don't be as I was and suffer defeat.
As all Spaniards will say Viya Con Dios.
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