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Tuesday, April 26, 2011

He's Alive... Puppet Show!

A guest to our church, recorded our Easter Puppet Show!
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Monday, April 4, 2011

Drawn a Line in the Sand


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Labels: Drawn a line, Line in the Sand, Serve the Lord
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Jacqueline Suzanne
Albany, Oregon, United States
I'm 29 years old and don't claim to be much of a writer. Yet, in the quiet hours of the night that I spend my time with Jesus. In those times, I receive inspiration.
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I am a musician...

I am a musician, but not your typical one.

I learn to play the keyboard,
but while I play it to most it does not sound like music.

My music can inspire others;
it can make you laugh or cry,
make you think or dream,
it can be passed on or kept.

Sometimes when I am inspired
my fingers dance to keep up.

The deaf are able to hear the music,
the blind to see it,
the wise will find wisdom in it
and the child can easily understand also.

If I am good
long past my dying day,
my music can be heard.
I am a musician,
not your typical one
because

I am a writer!

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