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After the windstorm, And after the rain Out of the ground Came an empyreal hand That drew me a picture And wrote me a poem And touched my..
Our Father’s Love Krista Dunk Even though holidays and celebrations are meant for joy, sometimes they bring sadness and grief...
After the windstorm, And after the rain Out of the ground Came an empyreal hand That drew me a picture And wrote me a poem And touched my..