I cannot wait until Spring. There is a longing in my soul for the warmth of the weather, the sound of the singing birds, and the smell of the blooming flowers. Not much longer now...........
Screwtape and the Wisdom of a Four-Year-Old Boy
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When my son was four, he wrote a prayer to St. Michael. We had placed a
small statue of St. Michael on his chest-of-drawers. It was classic: St.
Michael ...
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