Since I posted about CHANGE two days ago, and I meant to reblog this yesterday. I thought I’d reblog it now before the last Friday’s New Angle comes up… đź’—
The winds of change have come
I feel them blowing on my face
My spirit is lifted with the dream
My heart is now set to race
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The change is inevitable
But with God, all things are divine
The memories tucked safely within
Onward moving, not forgetting those behind
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A new chapter has begun
A new home, a new city, and new friends
In Him, everything has a season
In Him, He brings joy, even before it all begins
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penned – 1/31/12 – MG
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