It’s been an intense day.
Week.
Month.
Year.
And I have phone calls to make. Work and life goes on.
Praise God for that.
His mercies are new every morning. Or every evening.
Posted in life on February 5, 2008| Leave a Comment »
It’s been an intense day.
Week.
Month.
Year.
And I have phone calls to make. Work and life goes on.
Praise God for that.
His mercies are new every morning. Or every evening.
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