Date Poem: Wednesday, June Eighth, Two Thousand And Twenty-Two / myLot

Petaluma, California

June 9, 2022 10:52pm CST

Worshipping the Lord Jesus is the least I can do after Everything He'd done for me. Taking on The form of His own Creation And living among Them, even when The majority of that creation didn't accept Him. © Stacey Uffelman 6-9-22

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• Philippines

10 Jun 22

Everyone has his own free agency to worship God or not. But God is no respecter of person.

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