A Poem Is…
All Different, But Still The Same
I will say of the Lord, He is the elasticity in my resilience. His hand won't let go. -Phyllis Strong
God is my strength.
Beautiful is in the hands of the makeup artist. -Phyllis Strong
When you draw close to God, things will fall apart; only to line up. And you will be broken; only to be filled. -Phyllis Strong
27 Jan 2015 03:25
Are you American? I want to know.