Friends

Good morning,

From "Glory" Oklahoma

Beloved Father,

When You are moving me to dream

I see just what You mean!

You mean to be so good to me,

You mean to see me win!

You ever are so kind to me

And You always call me, "friend!" 

Leeza Kuzzin Poetry 2019

3 John 3

Proverbs 17:8, 4:10-13

Isaiah 48:17

2 Corinthians 13:14