Date Poem: Wednesday, December Twentieth, Two Thousand And Seventeen

Created by me with several on line platforms
@xstitcher (11082)
Petaluma, California
December 24, 2017 6:12pm CST
When the Darkness seemed The greatest, The Father sent The Son, And when the darkness is too much again, the Son will return. © Stacey Uffelman 12-24-17
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@saritflor (1711)
• Israel
25 Dec
comfort is always there.. liked it