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God's Point of Views

In a working class community, a few children play and a few Seniors are turning gray. It's a community in which we came Many years ago to stay. There are point of views that are born Opinion free. I am often speechless sitting or standing between Two Palms And A fruitless Mulberry tree. From my front window there is no Mountain peak with a water fall beneath, nor valley deep, but early mornings are a sight to see. Somestimes, there is a pure Untethered sunrise blasting from the east. At other times, there's A gradual display of light breaking through the scattered clouds. And those sunsets from my back yard are simply overwhelming. 12222017PoSoup

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