Memories of my past I hold dear,
They are etched in my heart so clear.
My heart forever aches for them;
Will complete joy ever come again…
I truly have faith and without dismay,
I will again feel all the beauty of each precious day.
The life that embellishes peace and contentment;
For now I find these things within myself without resentment.
I know that God will supply my every need,
Forever I will follow His precious lead.
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Word of the Day “Dear”
