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Hang In There No Matter What

People do anything for money and that's truthfully so. Money may be green but it doesn't in the trees grow. And now we wonder if we're living in the last days too It is time for you to seek God's face repent and pray. I worship and glorify His holy name every single day. When I don't read His Word I'm really feel bad and sad. So many things and situations make me in fact mad. And now we wonder if we're living in the last days too. The economy is awful and the mighty dollar gyrates downhill. Unemployment is at its worst and my heart is truly ill. Winter is bitter cold and frosty snow plummets from the sky. Good times come and go and friends will betray one day too. So many people believe they're very smart. Some rise early and some make a late start. Many watch and hear but they don't listen with their heart. Sometimes I feel fine but now and then I want to cry. I try so hard to understand some many things or hence I try. And some of us wonder if we're living in the last days. It is time for you to seek God's face repent and just pray. You want all your problems and mistakes to go away. You wish you have more time in your hands to play. Money may be green but it doesn't in the trees grow. People do anything for money and that's truthfully so. Good times come and go and friends will betray you one day too. There's too much on my plate but there isn't much to do to say. I worry about my future as you make about your way. But in my heart I love you so and always will think of you. I bow my head and pray hard that we can stay alive this day. Winter is bitter cold and frosty snow plummets from the sky. It is time for you to seek God's face repent and just pray. Dorian Petersen Potter aka ladydp2000 copyright@2009 January,09,2009

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