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Ts not too late to represent the Author and Fijnisher of your life. You can still write to the glory of God.
This I 'say' with love and respect.
Paul Cutting, you can do this.
With moisture in the air snow flakes will appearon a cold winters night when the tempter is right blanketing our lands created by Gods handsthere mission is unclearas they travel through the air