posting poetic prose
09 Dec 2021 2 Comments
by lynn__ in Uncategorized
At advent, we may miss seeing God due to our own inattention.
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janicead Dec 13, 2021 @ 00:41:12
Yet the eye of our Creator are always guarding us.
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lynn__ Dec 13, 2021 @ 07:43:22
Yes, Janice, soooo glad He sees us!
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a poem in my pocket 
Dec 13, 2021 @ 00:41:12
Yet the eye of our Creator are always guarding us.
Dec 13, 2021 @ 07:43:22
Yes, Janice, soooo glad He sees us!