Postaday
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By The Boots
The ground thick soil readies its blows sounds of classic clagging reach the peek of solitude ferries row the music in tow That glorious vessel takes its voyage into the fog Night drills on and so does the moment. We reach our destination in the night hours. smiling into the wind we take a breath Read more
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How To Survive The Lions Den
The light slowly faded away as they were thrust into darkness… It wasn’t long before they heard the roar of the lions round about them. Thick protruding fangs revealed the sharp white teeth of every lion through the thick pitch-black darkness that surround them. Gradually, the moment of trial emerges from the midst of the Read more
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Silent Wounds
In the open door of every heart is space for silent wounds that hose old scars that linger on as a memorable monument of past pain. Overcoming Sorrow With The Truth For every fall there is winter for every winter there is spring for every spring there is summertime shine for the weary soul. It Read more