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For our beloved pet cat
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In 1994, five months after I became born-again in Christ, I met a man who was in prison and who made an impact in my early years as a Christian. Befor..
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Man chooses what he becomes - winner or loser.
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A poem written the day my Dad passed away in Sydney, Australia.
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He stalks in verdant Green,Treads in sharp acrimony.Pretenses that are seen,Obnoxious Jealousy.She basks in demure shame,Turns to vermi..
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It comes with a lump on the throat,Conceived by a gripping pain.In the absence of comfort sought,There's a need for release again.At first it's formed..
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Like a good medicine,It is the oil on a man's wagon.His sunshine in the rain,The breeze that blows his sail on.A merry heart lasts longer,Prevents his..
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A Word To Husbands by Ogden NashTo keep your marriage brimmingWith love in the loving cup,Whenever you’re wrong, admit it;Whenever ..
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Wealth is empty, love is fickle;Gold is the friendship I give -And prayers, though subtle From this heart, receive!Life is but once, so I stand.My cha..
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The time to say the words of loveAre brief and fleeting moments.Passing days will need to proveSincerity of the sentiments.Frail emotio..
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