While winding homeward
In the dim evening light
My mind wanders
And at times takes flight
It's then I'm reminded
Of God's mercy for me
Lifting me to heights
That before, I could not see.
by Pam Fidler
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The Secret to Producing Spiritual Fruit
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Is there a lack of evidence of spiritual fruit in your life? Would you like
to see more love, joy, peace, patience, kindness, goodness, faithfulness,
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1 week ago
Hi, I am glad I found your blog, which I did when Lynn Mosher recommended it on twitter. I am following you there now. I am twitter.com/terragarden
ReplyDeletethank you I'm glad that Lynn Mosher steered you to my site and thanks so much for taking the time to comment I am following you also
ReplyDeleteLovely poem, Pam! It creates such a pleasant, positive image.
ReplyDeleteThank you Connie glad it could emote a positive image to you.
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