MOVED
And once again be by the lake; With mountains looming all around, Blessings like this aren't hard to take. The size fits us just perfectly, Now that we are down to just three; All is in a place of its own, Including the dogs, Jon and me. Things to do not too far away, Jon's school is better than his old; Off the mountain and farther south, Thank You God, it's not quite so cold. But soon the lake may be frozen, Then I can simply drive across; There is nothing to fear they say, In eighty years only twelve lost. Today we woke up to light rain, Groton has six inches of snow; Thank You, my Lord, for blessing us, In Your wisdom we trust, You know. Yes, this was a very smart move, There are less headaches all around; Let me always listen to You, With God, infinite peace I've found. I've been moved in more ways than one, Now one more step closer to You; Blessings You continue to give, In ways before, I never knew. Thank You, my Lord, for loving us, We're richer than we've ever been; You've filled our cup to overflow, My Lord, may I say thanks again?
~ Paul D. Berube ~
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