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.

Open Air with an Angry Mormon

No, this is not me preaching, but be encouraged by bold witness in the face of adversity:

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