|Spiritual Poetry posted August 11, 2017|
My father and mother's journey through life!
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Growing up in the Smoky Mountains of Tennessee, my father and mother were "dirt poor" and yet, they always managed, 'to fill the cupboard with food, lamps with oil, stockings on the mantle shelf, and our hearts with the Spirit of Christmas.' They shall always, 'be etched in my heart.' This one's for you, 'my heroes!'Pays one point and 2 member cents.
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