Taleshia G MCcray

The first morning






The morning come as one
more day goes by with out
sleep.Love. kindness. truth.
faith,are all things which
see my through the night,but
one other thing.Most of all and
that's the love i get from our
heavenly farther.For as the morning
comes i see the new day that gives
me happiness love truth,and faith.
For i know the lord is with
all mankind.But i wonder how
many can see this like i do.
for if you all could see and
feel the things i do then you
would see the morning as the
first day for that is what our
heavenly farther wants all to
see and feel

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