Satinldy's(Hilda) Journal

  I use to think I knew everthing,but now I must confess,
  The more I knew,the less I didn't know.          
  We've all had troubles,and we have to work them out.
  But I look around and I see trouble everywhere.
  When I'm trouble,I just look up to God,and grin because 
  he has always brought me through somehow.
  I always thank him,and count my many blessing every day.

   By;Hilda

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