Phases

The flower fades and the seasons change. The grass withers without the rain. The buildings demolished and then restored Our memories replaced our sentiments ignored. Our cars are electric no more gasoline They are oddly shaped like something we've never seen. Our churches are virtual so we sit on our couch. Our interpersonal skills diminished and we are always a grouch. Our society is apathetic and our government the same. We try to justify everything but our excuses are lame. Should we return back to our former ways? Or do you surmise We are merely going through a phase?

Eon

I love to write about my life, my family, and my Christian values. We struggled growing up but our parents always found a way to provide us with what we needed. We grew up laborers, working in the fields in Minnesota, Wisconsin, and Texas. My 8...

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