If I place an opened cookie jar on the table in the middle of my three daughters, I’m pretty sure I know what is going to happen. 1,112 more words
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On the seventh day of our mission trip in Guatemala, our leader (Fr. A) needed to return early to the States in order to attend a diocesan program, leaving us with an important task: enroll four children who belong to a family that he has known for many years in… 952 more words
The preconditions to unbound love are not possible, as love knows no boundations.
Girdhar Joshi, Some Mistakes Have No Pardon