Date Poem: Friday, July Sixth, Two Thousand And Eighteen
By Stacey
@xstitcher (39037)
Petaluma, California
July 8, 2018 10:08pm CST
Feeling tired; ready to
Just fall into bed and go to
Sleep.
Tomorrow will begin a new work week; and
There will be new challenges to face: but I know that my
Almightly Lord will get me through; and
Everything will work out, come what may.
©Stacey Uffelman 7-8-18
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@Jessabuma (31696)
• Baguio, Philippines
9 Jul 18
Hi! Thanks for sharing this poem. I love it.
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@anamika161088 (11866)
• India
9 Jul 18
He is always there to keep us working whole week..
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