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When you are, actively, seeking God; How God may find you. “Jump(ed) up on a hickory stump”, And He had a way of finding you. Some fiddle is important For the second half of the show. It was, either, you, me, or him. And we quietly found the sun in a hush. The boy is not in a rush for this to end. And it is not about winning, Unless your soul was on the line, But at, at least, he got the golden fiddle. ©2025Ellen Finn
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Nov 16, 2025
Nov 16, 2025 at 12:49 PM UTC
"I found God...”