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.

Need a Bible?

Where would you think it be easier to get a Bible nowadays: in the public schools, or jail?

Just wondering.

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