Date Poem: Sunday, March Twenty-Fifth, Two Thousand And Eighteen

Created by me with Microsoft Paint
@xstitcher (11564)
Petaluma, California
March 28, 2018 10:44am CST
Slowly Moving at Times; sometimes rushing like wild Fire! The day's events may change, but I know That the Lord will help me through All of them, what- Ever may come my way. © Stacey Uffelman 3-28-18
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• Dallas, Texas
28 Mar
This is true. Thanks for sharing your nice poem.
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@xstitcher (11564)
• Petaluma, California
29 Mar
@lookatdesktop Thank you for stopping by, Anthony !