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Peace and Quiet

Out in the country where things are still. Where I can hear all the sounds of nature. It's a time that is healing for your soul and spirit. It's where you can hear the still small voice of God. Our heavenly father. It's where you can hear things that are sweet to your ears. The wind blowing in the trees. The water flowing in the brook. The birds singing. Sometimes we just have to have a quiet time. We need to get our joy back, our spirits healed. We need our souls refreshed again. We need rest for our bodies and minds. So, try it out. Go to the countryside rest in peace and quiet and hear the sweet sounds of nature.

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Date: 3/7/2017 7:40:00 PM
Heaven is forecast to be a dreary place where everyone burns their tush sitting on streets paved with gold, shouting "Hosannah" to a God only concerned with the "Chosen". Makes one wonder if Trump wrote the Bible, doesn't it? So do one thing every day that makes life better for others, and you will have found heaven on earth (for what it is worth) . . . . .
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