Thanksgiving
My heart was split, and a flower appeared; and grace sprang up; and it bore fruit for my God. You …
My heart was split, and a flower appeared; and grace sprang up; and it bore fruit for my God. You …
My love is white and ruddy, one in ten thousand. His head is like the finest gold, his locks are …
1st or 2nd Century BC My eyes are radiant with your spirit; My nostrils fill with your fragrance. My ears …
Essays, Art & Observations
Exploring the history of SHENANGO VALLEY, PA, one story at a time.
Reflections on the Journey
faith, hope and love
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