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Dec 2013
My love.
your love maybe?

My life,
no lie,
He exist,
always consistent,
to my redemption.
a bridge forever,
to souls of mankind  the  only way to The father.
His truth, His life and death and resurrection  stands in time.
Holds in time.
He gave us a present greater then anyone
could ever dreamed of
He gave something that conects and heals the old and new.
He gives,
time,
time to love,
Time to stop the wander and give to ourself and others.
This is our borrowed time.
His time.
Precious
My love , my Christ and, yes now my Christmas

Merry Christmas everyone.
He is worth it.
our Lord and savior Jesus Christ
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Abbyfaith
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