It's seems the elderly is a fogotten people. Yet, they have much wisdom for our era has been rich in history. We are not too busy to know what is coming. The God of the Universe is angry with his people. We are in big
trouble.
TO MY DEAR CHILDREN When you were inside of me I was constantly aware of your presence I had all the time I needed to take care of you Also, when you were children You had my undivided attention Now Jesus is inside of me I must go to him for help He is my priority He alone do I serve Be aware of this lil Flower
My dear Marguerite,
How deep are the tides of wrath, yet to come! All of us who faitfhully serve the Christ should be on our spiritual knees weeping and mourning for the loss of our nation..when it was still, one nation,under God!
I revere your wisdom and your grace, Marguerite. BIG HUGS TO YOU!
I am so blessed to see how lovely and healthy you are looking (Site photo) The LORD has preserved your purity and beauty for all to see!
Abundant Blessings my Friend & Sister in Christ!
Rv Rhonda
it's sad some children have to live with no Mother
& some grown children live hating on their Mother
we are in dire straights-everyone needs Jesus
& His balms of LOVE...
Sweet Garden Flower You Are Marguerite
The Little Flower with Sacred Blossoms
Vickie
God help us, is all I can say! When prayer/God/discipline was removed from the homes and schools, this is what started this mess. It's only going to get worse, I'm afraid. This is when I say Come, Lord Jesus, you can't come soon enough!!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :( >Tears! <
May The Good God take care and bless us thru the trials and tribulations of the elaction of a new president. May the right one come into offfice and may he be able to correct the mess we're in.
A wicked Cajun Fairy named Robes Pierre entered the impenetrable Magical doll land of Sha Bebe. Queen Faustina, the ruler of the doll land, thought she had destroyed him, but he's back! Will the doll land survive his evil ways?
Let this coming of age story of a boy named Bean take you back to a simple time. Set in a small southern town in the 1960's, encircled by a river and gleaming white cotton fields.
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How deep are the tides of wrath, yet to come! All of us who faitfhully serve the Christ should be on our spiritual knees weeping and mourning for the loss of our nation..when it was still, one nation,under God!
I revere your wisdom and your grace, Marguerite. BIG HUGS TO YOU!
I am so blessed to see how lovely and healthy you are looking (Site photo) The LORD has preserved your purity and beauty for all to see!
Abundant Blessings my Friend & Sister in Christ!
Rv Rhonda
& some grown children live hating on their Mother
we are in dire straights-everyone needs Jesus
& His balms of LOVE...
Sweet Garden Flower You Are Marguerite
The Little Flower with Sacred Blossoms
Vickie
Edwin
Be always safe,
Karen
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :( >Tears! <