the garden

  I come into the garden alone while the dew is still on the roses

  and the voice that I hear falling on my ear

  the Son of God discloses

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Loves the outdoors, but loves his family and fellow man even more.

Easy to talk with, a collector of antiques and good friends.

A structrual engineer by trade and a great listener by disposition.

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