Date Poem: Friday, February Eighteenth, Two Thousand And Twenty-Two
By Stacey
@xstitcher (33289)
Petaluma, California
February 19, 2022 7:42pm CST
Finding Jesus meant
Finding peace. Not
Everything would go
The way I wanted, and some-
Times, not even "right", but
All
Things work
Together for my good.
© Stacey Uffelman 2-19-21
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