Date Poem: Sunday, November Nineteenth, Two Thousand And Seventeen

Photo taken by me 11-20-17
@xstitcher (32493)
Petaluma, California
November 20, 2017 7:59pm CST
Sorrow comes-- No one avoids it. Sadly some have No one To Turn to in their sorrow--I Am thankful and blessed to have my Saviour, Who is always there for me. © Stacey Uffelman 11-20-17
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Malisia Seabolt
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21 Nov 17
Yes, He is always there for us. Never forget that. I like your poem.