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Something So Good

Something So Good There is something so good about all prayers Makes no difference if mine or maybe their's Even if short and below shoulders of a crowd Pray often to God with all of our heads bowed. Parts can be broken down to infinite particles And of faith one can find so many articles; After each of my magnificent days are done God had been so graciously in everyone. How happy it is knowing that God is here Boost my spirits and make sins soon disappear At God, everyday I often will have waved; Should I be shaved when I want to be saved? James Serious Mysterious Horn Retired Veteran

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Date: 4/5/2015 11:09:00 PM
Hi James, Thank you for the sweet reply to my comment. Have yourself a Happy Easter Love LINDA
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Date: 12/24/2014 7:45:00 PM
really awesome and interesting writing. Good job You never know how your poetry effects people . As so many read and never reply. Just kn ow it is truly memorable
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Date: 12/24/2014 11:42:00 PM
Love your adorable kitty icon. You are right. You never do know. Sometimes it was exactly what they needed and wanted to meet a certain purpose. Hope my introductory message I sent you wasn't too much. Jim Horn
Date: 12/24/2014 7:13:00 PM
You are such a wonderful and honest poet, I love hearing from you, and it's been a while.... God's has a big place in my life right now, and forever... James, , Stopping by to say Hello, and Wish you a very Merry, Merry Christmas!!! May it bring you joy, happiness and everything else you deserve. Merry Christmas and a Happy New year! Forever ~LINDA~
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Date: 12/24/2014 7:31:00 PM
As usual your words are so soft, smoothly flowing and appealing. You could even crerate a poem out of this. I would say bless you child but how about bless you poet instead before I go to bed. Isn't it amazing how things end up rhyming while all of the church bells are chiming. Jim Horn

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