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6d
A  mustard seed
Is a mountain I can’t climb.
My faith can’t move
A single grain of sand.
ljm
The smallest of all seeds yet big bushes grow from them
Written by
Lori Jones McCaffery  F/Laughlin, Nevada
(F/Laughlin, Nevada)   
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