As we are preparing to move back to Kentucky to be closer to our families we are finding some wonderful memories while going through boxes in the attic. This Bible was given to me Christmas, 1957 (14 years old) by my mom & dad. I remember lying in bed each night reading it cover to cover trying to understand all I could about Jesus and His love for me. When I think back now I don't know how much I really understood since it is the King James Version. As I continued reading and studying His word it began to take on more and more meaning in my daily life. Over the years, through life's ups and downs, I have always known that the Lord walks with me...and I am both grateful and amazed at his awesome love and forgiveness.
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Now that is a good pic! :) Love it!
If you want to bowl you are going to have to come here! :) Love you!
AMEN!
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