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Be slow to Worry and QUICK to PRAY

SEEK to be Strong NOT Weak

A ^CHRISTIAN^

From Frazzled to FAITHFUL

Many TIMES a Person WHO is so GENUINE Loving and TRUE



The KIND and Loving HEARTEDNESS of Another

SomeTIMES just a Simple little POEM that is READ

When the Christmas SPIRIT we dont Hear IT

When we Lay Down and Close our EYES

When I'm Leaving the Congested, California, Concrete Crowdedness, Traffic, and Landscape,

Our FAITHFULNESS will Always be Put to TEST

GOD {{{whispers}}} to our HEART through the Beauty of NATURE

Calm AFTER the STORM

When we wear a FROWN

When the sun Boldly Rises in your Face

When Silent and alone I PRAY

The Christmas ELF on the SHELF

What is \\\PERFECTNESS///

It takes TIME to HEAL

We can --ONLY--Do our Very--BEST--

When we FEEL in a Low down Spiraling BIND

I'm TRYING my BEST

When we are JUST Feeling EXHAUSTED and SLOW

With NOT Too Many WORDS to Openly Write or SAY

A Time To PRAY

A SIMPLE heartFELT PRAYER

WE are NOT ALONE and (((GOD)))IS WITH US

Knotts Berry Farm--Second-RIDE

Knots BERRY Farm--1st RIDE

A meRRy CHRISTMAS SaNtA CLAUS TruE DREAM

In our Deepest times of HeartACHE WORRY and Despair

A Korean WAR [[[HOMEless]]] VETERAN MAN

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my name is john ...........i was born in a small town and raised on a country mile: i learned as a small boy how to stand tall and walk with a smile: mom and dad they gave us all the love they had: they picked us up when we were down or feeling sad: i remember dad on christmas eve in santa claus we all believed: we couldnt wait for him to come dad he always made it so much fun......................................................................................................................................................this is my original song that i wrote in august of 1994 when the writing bug hit me and i just couldnt stop writing. would be driving the car and something would come to me and if i didnt write it i would loose it. even would wake up in the middle of the night something came to me and id have to write it or loose it. so when you write it is your masterpiece because it comes from your heart, jdj:






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