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Joined: May 2008
Posts: 4,707
Master Elite Member
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Higher Rest.
His hand Gently leading.. Beside still waters.
I resisted------ hesitant , halting.
My set will.. disolves In the beckoning of .. green pastures---
Leading, Leading to land of goodness Going on forever..
--- Elizabeth Glass Barlow...
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