I walked the road. Rain was in a sprinkle mode I walked to my neighbors. Most had left for home After their annual reunion. I walked back Someone was going to pick me up I waited and took time to wonder what my World was coming to. Many things to do and a Body that was beginning to show its wear Where will I go if my home sells? Where will I Find the peace that I would soon be leaving All of my local work was for the honor and Glory of God. Most everything is in order, but There is still much to do. Somehow life unfolds And all things falls into place Stanski
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Steve Haarman 