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S Sylvia Frances Chan Sylvia Frances Chan
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Lord Divine that is God My God and of all other same believers but when your friend never forgets to lit a candle for you everytime she goes anytime she goes despite her woes she light that candle I have such a friend She lits candles every Sunday especially for me, and handle me as a very special friend I feel so blessed very much yes as such loving things occurred it is never never absurd a friend who is litting candles for me each time she goes to church she regards me as special and lits a candle especially for me through this poem I wanna tell her that I am touched very much since she knows me she is writing about beautiful quotes most of them are notes from the Holy Bible IF I may say God's Love is shining upon she she regards me as a special friend I don't know since when My Lord Divine I thank Thee for she she is shining all sobriety of her inner smartness and of course in her poetry I am telling her constantly about Thee Thy life, love and miracles Not as an automatic-me, but as a true being-me Thy Love for mankind is so greatest even Thy smallest words is grandest this kindest friend is smartest she understands all the quotes she read from morn till nightimes on her bed I just know that, to me she has not said…. AD. Sunday on the 1st of July 2018 @ 10.45 hrs AM. West-European Time

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