I was once told that a weed is merely a flower growing where it is not suppose to.
God is constantly romancing us.
As for man, his days are as grass: as a flower of the field, so he flourisheth.
~Psalms 103:15
God is constantly romancing us.
As for man, his days are as grass: as a flower of the field, so he flourisheth.
~Psalms 103:15
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