flowers need water lack of rain is apparent what is God planning
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those who can’t, teach critics who can’t, preach the human form of the leech
it is so easy to pick on others done by those who don’t like their mothers the loners who can’t be like brothers
governments just wanting to placate the herd politically correct and gender neutral preferred unfortunately love has become a passé word
woe is the man whose ego is right sized by the really sick he is totally despised as a milk toast he is characterized
keep on praying, don’t be afraid big money has manufactured this charade they know that there is no free in free trade
there will come a day that no one can predict one can only hope that it will be a peaceful conflict hopefully it is the winning side that peace has picked
today, try to make your own choices be wary of the devil and his many voices don’t let social media control your devices
don’t teach, don’t preach, share the love vote for those who believe that there is a God above and just stay out of the way when push comes to shove
there is this crazy lady from Daytona Beach reality was never within her reach relationships always involved a hostage her definition of love was the word bondage
she is always right, never wrong the choice in music is invariably her song every emotion involves a twist or a turn someone always ends up with the heartburn
accusing everyone of having her own bad habits is very adept at preforming mental acrobatics behind the smoke and mirrors she is a saboteur the family knows but they chose to ignore her
she remains needy, selfish and self centered ego driven and emotionally demented those who know keep her in their prayers nothing will happen as long as she is unawares
God will intervene, we pray she listens she knows the name of some very good physicians for those she harmed, time will heal do not let your memory of her warp the way you feel .
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