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Poem 45. A STUDENT'S CROSSA Chapter by Dhayethe real test? |
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To my Divine LoverA Poem by Azure Montessa (Blue)one-stanza message to the One nailed on the cross |
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THE STORY OF MEA Story by Bishop R. Joseph OwlesThis is the story of me. It is a lot like the story of you. There may be some differences in detail. We may be of the opposite sex, or of diffe.. |
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Elephant IvoryA Story by アキス&..A story about a carved bit of ivory. |
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Cross My HeartA Poem by Erin Katerion a necklace given to me by the young man who didn't know he would be my husband |
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THE LAMININ CROSSA Poem by NeiL ArandAA LOVE that holds everything together. |
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Love Is KindA Story by Bishop R. Joseph OwlesLast week I spent some time looking at Saint Paul’s first qualification of love from chapter 13 of First Corinthians. That first qualifier w.. |
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My Lord and meA Poem by Bluea conversation with my Lord |
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CROSSROADSA Chapter by DhayeWhere should be? Just a photo-prompted fiction... |
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We Will Always BeA Poem by AmberWindAs a bird flies over the riverAnd a fish crosses the seaDon’t you worry, my loverWe will always beAs the bird loses a featherA fish loses a scal.. |
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Out of the darknessA Poem by Trevor BergshoeffA creative interpretation of our world, the gospel, and my Savior. |
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Tell Me When LordA Poem by Erik DanielThis is a prayer I had the other day when I was searching for guidance. |
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The Life and Death Of the One They Call Jesus Chri..A Poem by Erik DanielThis is a poem about my savior Jesus Christ. |
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b.i.t.c.h. (bad idea to cross her) [original versi..A Chapter by Jordan Williamsi wrote this for a friend of mine to sing when she was starting her band. they were gonna be called queen regina and the royal court |
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The Woodland MassA Poem by David Lewis PagetShe wore a net that covered her hair, A shawl in a peasant green, A ragged dress that covered her breast But with nothing in-between,.. |
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ButterfliesA Poem by EmilyI just came up with this on the spot. |
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Longest DayA Story by TaylorinspiredThe comfort of my families laughter and the log burners warmth gives me the sweetest, most wholesome feeling. A feeling that rushes through my veins a.. |
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✞A Poem by smithab96Unforgivingly stiff pews. Lord, hear our prayers. The holy eyes of stained-glass saints avoid my stare. Lord, hear our prayers. The a.. |
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