{I miss the days when we were...young.}
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mrs.smith
Welcome to my blog -
I am in love, with love and the One who is Love. Beauty, truth, and creativity light up my eyes. I write to think. & I long to forever be in a state of learning.
without Jesus my life would mean nothing. with Him it means everything.
"Christ died for men precisely because men are not worth dying for; to make them worth it." {C.S. Lewis}
my dear readers
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1 comment:
I miss the days when we slept at night.
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