The other day I overheard a conversation between a man and a woman about the man's son. The woman asked the man if he had a picture of his son. He pulled one out of his wallet. When she saw the picture she said, "Wow, sexy! How old is he?"
"Twelve."
Twelve-year-olds are sexy? Perhaps to other twelve-year-olds, but to a grown woman???
Twelve-year-olds are not sexy. They're twelve.
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Pastor of Trinity Lutheran Church, New Lenox, Illinois.
I'm married with two children.
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Most importantly, I believe that the reality and personage of God was uniquely and fully realized in the person of Jesus of Nazareth. No one else comes close.
Disclaimer: I am in no way responsible for the seizures and/or convulsions you may experience while reading this blog.
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I'm married with two children.
My MBTI type is E/INFP, in case that means anything to you.
My prayer: Lord, help me finish everything I sta
Most importantly, I believe that the reality and personage of God was uniquely and fully realized in the person of Jesus of Nazareth. No one else comes close.
Disclaimer: I am in no way responsible for the seizures and/or convulsions you may experience while reading this blog.
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