Sharing heals

When life goes graywith lonelinesslike dismal winter skies,I still remaina cherished onein God's all-loving eyes.

And as I shareHis bounty,I find no causefor tears;the clouds are splashedwith color,as joy's dawnreappears.

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Dwelling in God's love
November 9, 1987
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