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Cooling the Apple Pies In the Windows

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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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Peace Where There Is No Peace Behooves Me to Action



Peace where there is no peace behooves me to action of what is to be.
The recollection of the past brings to the future a mind set on the present.
It is something that is innate within us to have an urgency of spirit.
Knowing as we do the necessity of life is to be founded upon the Lord.
May we be determined to accept what is given us from Him that will guide us.
Feeling the happiness that is ours to feel and to share the same with others.
Getting to the point of being mature and proclaiming the Lord as our own.
Believing the promises that are laid out; in the Scriptures.
Having a great faith and being able to build upon the same faith we work.
Work to make things we want and desire much better for ourselves.
Accepting the best that God has for us and wanting not.
For there is the heart that is all the time craving this or that.
What a blessing it is to be contented as to what is already given.
Peace where there is no peace behooves me to action of accepting what is from God to myself and then giving it away to another who needs it most.
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