Seven Ten

I fell out of alignment and was looking back again. Illusion spoke with pain and said: "The good old days are dead. The spark has surely faded now, and all you have is dread." So I opened the Holy Bible and read - Ecclesiestes 7:10...
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Date: 9/30/2025 8:08:00 AM
Love it! Who gifts us good days and aren’t are old days just as good? If we look up we find the answer and our hope! Fave!
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Date: 9/30/2025 8:49:00 AM
Thank you for your appriciation! Best wishes
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