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My Dear Ones

My Dear Ones, You say you want something to call your very own, something that is yours, I ask, " Is not your family Yours? ". Don't think of owning material things, in time they'll pass away and change from one to another. You must set your heart upon heavenly things, things that in Christ, are everything! They'll never grow old, pass away or leave you alone; but rather will grow sweeter and more precious day by day: until the day they become eternal in The Lord. You ought not think of yourself in such a selfish way, let not the rotteness of your heart have it's way with you. Rather desire that God's will is done in your life, let Him have His way with thee and know that His will is perfect.. It is You I love, it is YOU I own as my very own, no matter that others own you too: the fact is that I own you as my sister and I love you through Christ deeper than you can fathom. Keep not your mind so set and clinched in anger or fear, let it go, the grass only appears to be greener, but is rather burnt beyond recognition. Be still, my dear ones, and wait! As God says, " Patience is a virtue! " Trust Him to fulfill your life here and to it's fullest it shall be. Your in your prime and time seems to stand still, but just wait and dont throw it away. Let it ripen, let it grow, let it blossom and let it bloom. When your time to go has come, He will show you the way! Know that I love you and will stay with you in the heart while here on earth but I pray that you will forever be in God's! Your humbled Sister, (C) April 29, 2008 Rosemarie Schrock

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