Frank Pulver

(10/28/1971 / born-(Hudson, New York) - raised-(Tampa, Florida))

Stepping Stones


As I asked Christ in my life and asked him to help me forget my past,
He reminded me that I should think of them as long as the memories would last.

It reminded me as in history there are things called last archives,
But as they are always found, I had to remember that He help us with our lives

So as I use my past as a part of wisdom and as Stepping Stones.
I now that Christ will never let me live my life alone.

By Frank Pulver 2010

Submitted: Tuesday, January 01, 2013
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  • Mark Dillon (1/1/2013 9:08:00 AM)

    nice write Frank, our past is as much a part of us as our future, we all do some things that we would rather forget but can't, maybe the reason is we are reminded so that we learn from it to shape a better future, god works in mysterious ways, happy new year. (Report) Reply

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