It's going to be a good day.

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Sometimes, you may not get what you want, but you get what you need.  Today's an example of that.

Follow the link and read the story, written coincidentally(?) by a man named Bob.

God is Good! and today I'm praising Him for sustaining me with this.

http://christianpf.com/becoming-a-tree/

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