Christian Living

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My father’s house,


We sat in the open on summer nights; the air was still and dark wings caught the insects around us.

The history of our universe written in the sky, we knew and gave thanks to its creator



The way cleared before us, we climb the mountains sharing one another’s burdens, singing praises and making melody with our hearts. Teaching and edifying each other, we near our resting place. Sharing our food and drink that we may share our love for one another with others.

At dawn’s light we not weary, went for a walk in the morning dew.

The history of the universe remains unchanged, as the steady approach of morning… some things never change from generation to generation.

The stars and order of our universe was laid, before his creator gave man breath…

All the wonders of this world will pass away. True love endures forever and is alive in his people.

Enjoy life knowing grace is ever present, when we remain mindful of the Word our Heavenly Father wrote for us.


Remembering my early adulthood,
Samuel P. Tucker

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