The pink gas would shoot straight up from the bottle and within seconds that gas would become the beautiful Jeannie. Oh how I used to dream I had a Jeannie too. The captain could ask for whatever he needed taken care of and with arms crossed and a blinking nod it was...
This morning a dear friend shared her heavy heart with me. We prayed about the choices her child is making and the long-term effects this will have. As parents, we often get blamed for being the cause of such choices. We get called judgemental and controlling and...
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