The Tardy Cherub

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Cupid snoozed—his alarm betrayed, Wings askew, his bow mislaid. Love showed up a moment late, Blushing, breathless, tempting fate. Turns out hearts still fell just fine— Even tardy arrows hit on time.

Three stages in every great work of God

"I have found that there are three stages in every great work of God: first, it is impossible, then it is difficult, then it is done." --Hudson Taylor

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