There is a time for everything, a season for every activity under heaven. A time to be born and a time to die. A time to plant and a time to harvest. A time to kill and a time to heal. A time to tear down and a time to rebuild. A time to cry and a time to laugh. A time to grieve and a time to dance...Ecclesiastes 3: 1-4
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| August 31, 2010 ~ Panama City Beach, Sunset |
1 comment:
Amen, sister! This continues to inspire me.
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