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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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Pamela and Another Night Out

The work for the day is over and the two sit and relax.
They have gone to their oceanfront home for the evening.
Loving the experience they had afforded themselves the first night they settle for a second night together.
The two disrobe the other and find the natural beauty that has been there all the time.
No one is there but the two of them for their evening time together.
They love the night and the cool breeze blowing through the open window.
Their idea of grandeur is to find themselves embroiled; in the bed they own.
Captivating every moment of the evening for themselves they love and love; in a grand style.
Jesus has been invited to see them together as the moon steals a peak through the blinds.
This is their time together and nothing will interfere.
Steps to the bedroom are walked together as they hold hands.
He leading her to the room for the evening and a time of love.
Once there the two converge on the bed and share the intimacy that was so innate all along.
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