I’m not a poet….but I tried…
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Grandma’s Christmas cactus was beautiful
Grandma’s Christmas cactus was faithul
Grandma’s Christmas cactus was enviable
I loved that Christmas cactus
I loved my Grandma Peg
Who loving tended it year after year.
I don’t know where that Christmas Cactus ended up
I have my own Christmas cactus now
May it bring joy to others for years to come

Pretty!!!
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Good poem with a good picture!
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This illustrates a valuable truth Barbara…our Father God wants us to have joy and fun in our lives too! Nice wee poem sister.
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Aww thank
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You did a good job! Nice picture too. Have you been able to go back to your prison ministry yet? I saw this blog and thought of you.
http://inmateblogger.com
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We are not allowed back in the jail yet but I have found a new way to serve.
https://mylifeinourfathersworld.com/2020/11/23/crossroads-prison-ministries/
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Very nice! Reminds me of the prison letter ministry my previous church had. I participated for a year. It was a blessing. I pray it goes well for you.
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Me too, I just need to find the time to get my homework done.
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