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When was the last time I told you?
When did I let you know,
how very much you mean to me . . .
and within my heart there grows . . .
A garden of fond memories . . .
stretching back across the times . . .
When we reached out and touched,
as our souls did intertwine..
Was it only yesterday?
Or many years ago?
That we began to plant the seeds . . .
to make this garden grow.
If it was just to tie my shoe . . .
or to mend a broken heart,
I knew that I could turn to you,
and we would never be a part.
Sisters? Well, it feels that way,
for you're there each time I look.
The many times you've touched my life . . .
are in my heart's picture book.
God gave us friends along the path . . .
and as sisters we became.
Whenever you might need me . . .
I pray you'll call my name.
~
Misty Taggart ~
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"This is My commandment, that you love one another
as I have loved you . . ."
John 15:12
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