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It's looking like Sundays might become the day the family gets together talk and watch tv. Of course I'm not sure, we'll see how it fairs in a couple of weeks. But I wanted to comment on the movie we were watching. A young girl having a hard time because of bullying. And I thought, how it is important to for young women to know how precious they are (below an excerpt from a poem I wrote)

With each dagger
Turbulent wind
Your train is lifted, flowing
Showing the beauty of intricate details and tapestry
Fine linen, silk and lace woven
Together like a gore one piece close fitting
That cannot be unraveled
The Kings daughter is all glorious within
Her clothing of wrought gold

Remember...

You are a crown of glory
In the hand of the Lord
And a Royal diadem
In the Hand of God!

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