playin' in medows....
Wisdom 2:4 Even our name will be forgotten in time, and no one will recall our deeds. So our life will pass away like the traces of a cloud, and will be dispersed like a mist pursued by the sun's rays and overpowered by its heat.
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For our lifetime is the passing of a shadow; and our dying cannot be deferred because it is fixed with a seal; and no one returns.
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Come, therefore, let us enjoy the good things that are real, and use the freshness of creation avidly.
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Let us have our fill of costly wine and perfumes, and let no springtime blossom pass us by;
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let us crown ourselves with rosebuds ere they wither.
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1 Let no meadow be free from our wantonness; everywhere let us leave tokens of our rejoicing, for this our portion is, and this our lot.
Hobbies:
Art,tellin you about Jesus-just ask. He loves you.