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.

Putting Out the Sun

“A man can no more diminish God’s glory by refusing to worship Him than a lunatic can put out the sun by scribbling with word ‘darkness’ on the walls of his cell.” 

C.S. Lewis, "The Problem of Pain." 

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