Stacey: Thank you, Child.
She gently lifted Sam off her lap, arranged a couple of the pillows as a bed for him and tucked one behind his curly head.
Stacey: I'll help in any way I can.
Prim: *coming around the corner of the ship's cabin* And so will I, if it has anything to do with Papa or Uncle Frodo.
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Giving thanks unto the Father...In whom we have redemption through His blood, even the forgiveness of sins.~Colossians1:12a,14
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I am Samwise son of Hamfast, if by hoe or trowel I can get these weeds out of your garden, I will.You have my shears!;)
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