I am of the firm belief that one cannot truly grasp Easter in all its splendor and wonder and what it really means for us (well me anyway) without coming face to face with the events of Good Friday.
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Friday Morning Original photography, Susan Frazier
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Friday Morning Original photography, Susan Frazier
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2 comments:
Your moniker says it all. Thanks for stopping by.
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