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.

The author of faith

"Why should an man have power over any other man's faith, seeing Christ Himself is the author of it?"

George Fox (1624-1691)

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