As a guitar- and dog-lover (I did NOT say cat-hater. I'm not a hater. I'm more of a cat-tolerator), it was very difficult not to accidentally shut the lid.
And accidentally latch it.
And accidentally walk away.
But I let kitty sleep peacefully.
That oughta get me something.
Racism and the Lord’s Supper - In his book, Chase the Lion, Mark Batterson writes, Shortly after being installed as the twentieth pastor of Dexter Avenue Baptist Church in Montgomery, ...
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