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My Father’s Land — Smell The Coffee

In my father’s land are streets paved with gold – serenading many mansions Mine is the beauty on the hill on the edge of a magical lake that cradles the moon and reflects the night sky Fireflies delight in painting words while the owl waits lazily for nothing in particular. All aglow -reflecting His glory […]

My Father’s Land — Smell The Coffee

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