Shepherds lift their heads,not to gaze at a new lightbut to hear angels. — Richelle E. Goodrich
Shepherds lift their heads,not to gaze at a new lightbut to hear angels. — Richelle E. Goodrich
Shepherds lift their heads,not to gaze at a new lightbut to hear angels. — Richelle E. Goodrich
Shepherds lift their heads,not to gaze at a new lightbut to hear angels. — Richelle E. Goodrich
Shepherds lift their heads,not to gaze at a new lightbut to hear angels. — Richelle E. Goodrich
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Shepherds lift their heads,not to gaze at a new lightbut to hear angels.

— Richelle E. Goodrich
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