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She cares with love nourishing and watering God's seed as the flower sprouts it's bud with pride and ambition she leads. She watches as her little bud starting to grow more each day for she knew this would come where it wouldn't need her gentle sway. Before long time has come her bud is changing she gives it room she has to stand back to watch it fully come into bloom. She prays that it will continue to grow though she can't keep it from life's storm loving her flower unconditionally allowing God's foundation to be formed. rhonda ramsey cash Vote for this poem
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