January 02nd, 2018

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January 02nd, 2018

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"My life passes as swiftly as the evening shadows. I am withering away like grass." Psalm 102:11

I write to free the words inside and document my numbered days, to tell of God's glory in all He's done for me and with me. I am clay being molded and shaped into His likeness.

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