Thursday, February 2, 2012


Love plants seeds, some seeds don’t grow,
But it all seeds did, love wouldn’t show.

If we had no black, then one might say
That black was white and night was day.

Having no grief or pain to bear,
We’d have no joy, no happiness to share.

If all were good and nothing bad,
We’d never know the good we had!

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I have only 3 more radiation treatments left and am doing so well, thank You Lord Jesus!!!

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