My Daily Meds: December 3

Long time ago, grandma said … Son
there’s nothin’ today that can’t be won
You and the lord can beat all odds
tomorrow ain’t yours … It’s always God’s
She said, “So you think you had a lousy day?”

”It’s nothin’ … compared to what He had to pay”

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