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Free online greeting card maker or poetry art generator. Create free custom printable greeting cards or art from photos and text online. Use PoetrySoup's free online software to make greeting cards from poems, quotes, or your own words. Generate memes, cards, or poetry art for any occasion; weddings, anniversaries, holidays, etc (See examples here). Make a card to show your loved one how special they are to you. Once you make a card, you can email it, download it, or share it with others on your favorite social network site like Facebook. Also, you can create shareable and downloadable cards from poetry on PoetrySoup. Use our poetry search engine to find the perfect poem, and then click the camera icon to create the card or art.



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What Easter Means To Me
A life predestined, foretold by prophets- Jesus’ fate was sealed: sacrificed life that we could have the same everlasting. Betrayed by a kiss for silver pieces, three times denied by Peter – ‘don’t know him!’ Enemies awaited in the Garden, abused and scorned and accused of blasphemy. Sent to Pilate who questioned – ‘he’s done no crime!’ Crowd cried crucify him! - Pilate soon appeased. Scourged till bloody, excruciating pain – nailed to a cross through feet and hands liked a common criminal though not guilty. Passers-by ridiculed, shouted insults. He called ‘Father, why have you forsaken me?’ Prayed for his tormentors, a robber, too. Darkness descended midday, like midnight – foreshadowing Jesus’ death impending – catalyst – Redeemer of human life. Three agonizing hours passed: Jesus cried ‘into Thy hands, I commit my spirit’ then died. A spear pierced His side – blood and water flowed washes away all our sins eternally. by Carol Fillmore for "What Easter Means to Me" contest sponsored by Gwendolen Rix
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