Date Poem: Thursday, June Twenty-Ninth, Two Thousand And Seventeen

Photo taken by me 6-27-17
@xstitcher (30284)
Petaluma, California
June 30, 2017 5:28pm CST
If we confess our sins, He is faithful and just to forgive us our sins, and to cleanse us from all unrighteousness. ~ 1st John 1:9 ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ Today, Lord, it seems that I Just keep screwing up over and over. That You should keep forgiving me is Not within my comprehension. But, You are The one Who will forgive, when Those with a contrite heart come to You And ask forgiveness; not just Seventy time seven, but infinitely. ©Stacey Uffelman 6/30/17
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@YrNemo (20261)
1 Jul 17
Amen. I think God just forgave me for gobbling too much leftover too.