My first recollection of the 4th of July was not until the summer before my 10th birthday.
It was at that time we moved down to Sacramento from a tiny (miss if you blink your eyes) mountain town.
On that 4th of July we went to a park and Dad handed each of us a maybe foot long wire thing and he told us to hold it away from ourselves. Then he lit it. It was the most amazing thing โit sent off sparkles all over. That sparkler
was so fun.
Now I am awaiting another move at the Rapture and canโt wait to see the amazing sparkle and glory of colors surrounding the throne of my GOD.
Hope to see you there. I will see you if you come to GOD through JESUS (Hebrews 7:25).
Hugs
Sharon
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