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.

Randoms

A parachute jump from 23 miles (120,000 feet)?  I think Red Bull is the operative word here.



November is Novel Writing Month.   Here are "20 Questions To Ask of A Novel" and some "Neat Stuff for Writers."

Dr. Warren Larson helps us understand "A Christian Response to Islamic Terrorism."

They can get the billets and the bullets, but not the ballots.  Really, Mr. President?

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