I truly believe that Jesus chooses us. It took me over forty years to discover that my friend, Jesus, had been knocking at my door all my life. Now we’re good friends even though I don’t reach out to Him as often as I should. The beauty of it all
is that He doesn’t mind. My beautiful Friend is always there helping me through life , loving me, and always having my back. Thank You my Lovely One, my Lord, my Savior, my Friend.
I truly believe that Jesus chooses us. It took me over forty years to discover that my friend, Jesus, had been knocking at my door all my life. Now we’re good friends even though I don’t reach out to Him as often as I should. The beauty of it all
is that He doesn’t mind. My beautiful Friend is always there helping me through life , loving me, and always having my back. Thank You my Lovely One, my Lord, my Savior, my Friend.
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Friends, feathered or feline or feeble humans, we are loved by God. As many as the shamrocs in Ireland, are the mysteries of love.
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