Date Poem: Tuesday, May Twenty-Sixth, Two Thousand And Twenty

Created by me on Microsoft Paint
@xstitcher (39051)
Petaluma, California
May 28, 2020 10:50am CST
Twice, or Maybe Three or four (thousand) times; Slipping and falling, That can be The order of the day, but I Always know I can look To You Lord to forgive, pick me up, and get me going again. © Stacey Uffelman 5-28-20
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@just4him (323168)
• Green Bay, Wisconsin
28 May 20
Forgiveness is everything when we fall.