The life of the story can only fit into a few words, but what if those words were stories, and then love became poetry.
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How Jesus changed my life.
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The better you are at resting, the better you will be at working.
“But He answered and said, “It is written, ‘Man shall not live by bread alone, but by every word that proceeds from the mouth of God.’ ”” (Matthew 4:4)
Salty like hot dogs (and tears). Sweet like marmalade (and life).
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A piece of life
He/she is absolutely wonderful!
Thanks…it’s a he. 😉
that’s great…..Too funny:)
Glad that it made you smile. 🙂
sooooo funny!
Thanks. Have a great week!
Yikes! I’ve already forgotten how to sex a frog, so is this one a boy or a girl?
Clever doctoring up job you did with the photo, Susan.
PS: Do you know how to sex a box turtle? I do :o)
That’s a boy frog…yellow neck and large timpanum (eardrums)
I believe that boy turtles have a concave bottom shell in order fit nicely on top of females. Am I right?