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We knew this was a false charge by the position of the ears and the trunk.
It was meant to scare us away.
It worked.
The next charge would not have been a fake.
I press toward the mark for the prize of the high calling of God in Christ Jesus. Philippians 3:14 Following His sandal prints...
1 comment:
I love your sound bites. I can even hear your voice when I read them. Thank you for your memories.
And I am happy to know that I am not the only one who posts more than once a day :o)
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