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Thanks for all your prayers and support of our trip and Operation Restoration. In reflection on the trip, we are thankful for what we have, the opportunity to go to Bolivia, see the need and serve OpRes in the name of Christ.
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Regulamentul de funcţionare a sistemului de parcare a autovehiculelor în Municipiul Timişoara, a fost modificat și completat prin HCL Timisoara nr. Respectiv prin HCL Timișoara nr. 2013, respectiv prin HCL Timisoara nr. Pentru parcare valabile pentru anul 2017. Se vor pune in vanzare la caseria Timpark. Taxare la ora - simplu și comod de folosit.
Monday, October 5, 2015. Sunday, October 4, 2015. As leaves fall on your garden. Saturday, October 3, 2015. Hidden in words and meaning. The sweetness of life a dream. Were is the end? Waiting, always waiting. There was a time when men were kind.
Out my window I spy his soft gray white form. Sitting lonely in the old oak tree. He sing a melody of gentle sighs. That speaks of love so true. There is a sadness in his quiet voice. As call he must his mate. Soft and low his honeyed coos. Fills the damp still air. In rain and chill sing he must. And find his one true love. To build a nest to share for life. Or once again fly away.