OK --it's armor of light Sunday... got your armor ready?
And this little bit o' armor of light would drive Mr. Witty ca-RAZY!
G'wan. Go to church. And even when the sky moves and the heavens thunder and people are in abject fear and trembling --stand up, lift up your head --you got nothin' to fear. You know --the armor of light thing!
Well, at least not as much to fear as this squirrel does, apparently.

3 comments:
Except that particular no longer has anything to fear! That's what's apparent!
Yes, I'll be there in the morning, singing all the words of God! I know you will, too.
It's pretty pitiful, isn't it!
I'll be listening for you susan s.!
Advent, awe and love. No stuff
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