How sweet the sound, as the time of grace is embraced.
Copper town in winter glistened white with snow. 1976, Fran peered into the heart of a savior, a king. There was a silent auction with treasures from the deep seas. Shells, jewels, and pearls white as snow shining souls.
Fran could stand for any price but these treasures peculiar in their own way were paid for by a person of great faith. Treasures so astounding to touch them alone were to love them!
"Who? And where? What to do?" Fran gathered.
"They were found paid for at the cross on Calvary. Deep in the depths of mans heart these treasures are still waiting to be found by a man from Galilee." Inquired Josh.
" Hallowed be Thy Name." Ruth murmured.
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