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By Her Example

My mother always told me not to play with fire and to avoid evil friends who want to conspire listen to my conscience set my heart aflame be obedient, kind like Jesus Him I acclaim, for reflecting the Lord's Image, satan does flee where God resides in hell's where the demons should be because where Jesus' Kingdom is, we are there ... it's also at hand when we lift hearts in prayer. © Carmela M. Patterson, All rights reserved
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Oct 28, 2014
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For Contest:  "Start your poem with the words "My Mother always told me not to play with fire."

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