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DEAR READER
Through God’s Grace I was granted a life saving miracle many
years ago. These poems are my futile attempt to thank God for
what He did. I say futile because there is no way to offer God
anything He doesn’t already posses many times over. What “I
think” we can offer God is our essence, our spirit, our soul our
true selves.
This I have done.
If after reading these poems, dear reader, you should offer to
God something more than you have given Him before, my offering
will be enriched.
To whoever that soul is I can only thank you, but God will bless
you...
Robert S. Breaux |
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