Sons are a heritage from the Lord, Children a reward from him. Like arrows in the hand of a warrior are sons born in one's youth. Blessed is the man whose quiver is full of them. Psalms 127:3-5
To the world you are just one person, but to one person, you are the world ~Author Unknown
One of the greatest diseases is to be nobody to anybody. Mother Theresa
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