Lysa Terkeurst and Me Notebook – check. Proposals – check. Bible – check. Name tag – check. Room Key – check. Excitement – check. Anticipation – check! Walking down the patterned carpet halls with…
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It couldn’t be my child. No, not mine. I heard the words from behind me, and for a split second I searched my memories for other children. Were there other children around? I turned.…
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The school doors are shut; books, pencils, and papers long forgotten. Lazy mornings are speckled with Lucky Charms and cartoons. But before long, each day brings the same question. Can we go to the…
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Shake. Shake. Lick. Every night after supper, my dad used to shake the salt two times in his hand and lick it. I’m not sure if he was clearing his palette or what, but…
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How do I get on the first page of Google? Which key words do I have optimized? Does any of this make sense to you?Well, come find out what I’m talking about at the…