Treasure Island

Stuart Smeltzer


Poor or RichNo


“Poor or Rich”

What do we believe our self’s to be?
Are we poor with no money?
No home no hot meals each day or are we rich with all we need or want?
Wants’ that is the key word,
To want something it not always greed,
But to want just because we can afford it, that is greed.
The poor that walk in this word are led by
The Heavenly Father are truly richer then a man with all the money in the world.
For the poor are content and happy for if they trust in The Father, all there need will be met.

By: Stuart W. Smeltzer
4-22-2012
Matthew 5: 3-12

Submitted: Saturday, December 14, 2013
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No matter how much money we think we have or don't have for the father can and will give us all we need

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