Brothers and Sisters as we get to the end of the year. My mind go’s back to what happen in, Two Thousand and Nineteen from January to October. I had a birthday in September, I was happy with all my Children around me with flowers gifts and cards. But when my Sister died I was fill with deep lost and regret. My old friend call to let me know she was praying for me. That call help me get up and get started again. There is a time for all things.
ECCLESIASTES 3;1-8
Freedom Come Movement 
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