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Jul 2010
Sometimes it's unclear
which way to turn,
Sometimes it seems weird
to be on this Earth,
But look to the Heavens
and you will see,
There is a God
watching over you and me.

Swim down a river
or climb up a tree,
Sleep in the forest
or sleep next to me,
Each moment's a choice
and is sometimes unclear
But if you listen carefully,
there is always a voice to hear.
Written by
Timothy Owen
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