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Evening Empire

Created for solitude and sleep, A time for God’s perfect healing No time for us to moan nor weep… To Him, you hand your very heart. Requesting another day of living, And from this earth, to not depart… 2/2/2023

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Date: 2/9/2023 1:26:00 PM
Isn't that the truth Pangie? My heart needs the warmth of healing hands during solitude and sleep. You have captured it succinctly. :)
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Panagiota Romios
Date: 2/12/2023 6:29:00 PM
Hi Linda! I just saw this today, Sorry for the late reply thank you so much finally Autre
Date: 2/7/2023 3:46:00 PM
Nice way to end your day. I liked it! I'm slowly getting back into reading, commenting, and posting. Bill
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Date: 2/8/2023 9:00:00 PM
No rush, Bill. It took me years to learn there are responsibilities in life to mind to. But it’s OK, too if they make PS their church and poets, saints in it. I go nowhere near adoring man over God. That ds called idolatry and is a huge sin. Pangie
Date: 2/2/2023 11:10:00 AM
Inspiring words in beautiful poetic form, Pangie! Bob H
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Panagiota Romios
Date: 2/2/2023 5:47:00 PM
Good night dear friend thank youfor a. comment todat. Apptrecueds in no small wary. Pangie xx.
Date: 2/2/2023 7:24:00 AM
Amen, beautiful inspiring poem, love it
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Panagiota Romios
Date: 2/2/2023 7:52:00 AM
I agree with you! I could go on and on, but hey! This is very clear and to the point. Inope others understand it, as did you. Blessings, Oanagiota xxoo

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