Sam struggled to get loose, wondering where Mr. Frodo and the others were and who had done this to him.
Oh, dear...I can just see Tiny Rose shooting arrows left and right now.....
he thought.
Just then his ears picked up voices. He wondered if he should try to make any noise or not.
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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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