When John and I were dating we worked at a Christian camp together in Michigan. He was a archery instructor and I was a counselor. The counselors got together and sang. This morning this song is playing in my head that we use to sing a lot:
Give thanks with a grateful heart
Give thanks to the holy one
Give thanks because He's given Jesus Christ His son
And now let the weak say I am strong
Let the poor say I am rich
Because of what the Lord has done for us
Give thanks
Give thanks
Happy Thanksgiving!
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Happy Thanksgiving!
Lisa! Are you alive???
Hey, if you have my number call me and give me yours. The one that I have never has worked.
Ruth
six months and 'm still waiting for a blog update.
SO WHERE IS YOUR UPDATE WOMAN!!!!!
YOU HAVE STUFF OUT WITH IT
hello the lights are on and no one is home
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