As I stood at my sewing table, I looked out the window
the clouds were hanging out
just as pretty as pretty could be . . . against a beautiful blue sky.
Blessings,
Janet
Our Loving Lord, Thank you for being my refuge and my strength. Thank you that no matter what the circumstances, I can count on you to shelter me and to give me strength. Thank you that even if things around me seem to crumble, you are always with me, always loving me, always helping. Praise Your Holy Name. In Jesus Loving Name I Pray, Amen
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