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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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Indian Summer Will Soon Be Upon Us

There is a time of year known as Indian Summer.
It is a time of wonder and excitement for all.
There are many things one may do during this time.
They could have a cookout or go to the beach or do both.
It is a time that falls before Fall or Autumn and Summer.
The grass is so pretty and growing by leaps and bounds.
The sun is shining so brilliantly it really eases the mind.
Few raindrops ever come while it is Indian Summer.
It is a time of contemplation of what the year will be like.
Happiness is so very much warranted and expected.
Joy is something that is commonplace as we see the sky above us.
The air is somewhat cooler than it is in summer.
Not as hot makes for a comfortable evening out on the porch or the yard.
It is something that comes along to slow us down from the hustle and bustle of everyday living.
Participate when Indian Summer is upon us and feel the warmth of the sun upon your face as you enjoy this time of year.
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