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May 2014
No matter the Seasons, we are not grateful, about the weather that we have.  We find ourselves complaining; we need to be aware.
When the weather is cold, do you often complain?  When God sends the snow, do you do the same?
When the Spring come, is this something you like?  Or, do you make a comment, not liking even this, behind God's back?
When Summer arrives, are you bursting with words, that says, "It's Hot!"  Or, are you holding them in, and saying, "I'm Not!"
When the Fall arrives, do you grumble about the wind?  I believe to complain about the weather, just may be a sin.
I Am Guilty!  Forgive Me Lord!
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing
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Sandra Juanita Nailing  United States
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