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Feb 20, 2006 19:58

"When my oldest daughter was about six years old, she and I were having a discussion about my work. It seems she wasn't too happy with my chosen profession. She wanted me to leave the ministry. "I like you as a preacher," she explained. "I just really wish you sold snow cones." An honest request from a pure heart. It made sense to her that the ( Read more... )

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stotheonya February 21 2006, 01:04:41 UTC
mmmm I like that a lot

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alexandra13 February 21 2006, 05:34:33 UTC
ditto.

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