Sunshine to the Flower Is . . .

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What the sunshine is to the flower, the Lord Jesus Christ is to my soul.

Alfred Tennyson

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  1. Anonymous6:34 AM

    What a pretty picture and the quote is so true! Sue W. from Michigan

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  2. Clare8:19 AM

    Great picture and is so true!

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