 An Autumn Greeting | ||
| "Come," said the Wind to the Leaves one day. "Come over the meadow and we will play. Put on your dresses of red and gold. For summer is gone and the days grow cold." |
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His Managing one matter does not distract Him from another - *His Managing one matter does not distract Him from another.* - *Explanation:* Allah, ta^ala, brings things into existence from non-existence by His ...12 years ago
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The Fieldmouse - The Fieldmouse ~Cecil Frances Alexander Where the acorn tumbles down, Where the ash tree sheds its berry, With your fur so soft and brown, With ...12 years ago
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