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Fealt Falling

LIKE THE SEED THAT FELL IN THE GROUND AND CHOKED DID NOT GROW NOR FOOD OUR WATER NOR SUN WOULD NOURISH IT BACK TO LIFE LIKE THE SEED THAT FELL I HAVE FALLINEN TO LEARN AND KEEP MY SPIRITS ALIVE I HAVE LET MY JOY BE TAKEN AWAY LIKE THE SEED THAT HAD FALLEN ON SOLID GROUND WITH NO MEANS OF GROWING BUT KNOWING TO FIGHT AND STRIVE TO SURVIVE LIKE THE SEED THAT HAD FALLEN SLOWLY EVOLVING IN SPIRIT AND MIND RECONCTING WITH THE CREATOR OF THE SUN REGROWING THAT RELATIONSHIP THAT OF SOLID GROUND WERE ALL THINGS WERE PLANTED AND GIVEN A SECOND CHANCE LIKE THE SEED THAT HAD FELL FALLEN I WAS ASKED WHY I LOVE GOD THE PERSON THAT ASKED TOLD ME GOD TOUCHED ME

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Date: 6/1/2016 11:48:00 PM
Miriam, well done... SKAT
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