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My cell hardly knows His number, and usually only dials Him when it knows that I need something.
My cell, of course, is a direct reflection of me. The little god unto myself.
So you stand on something waving your cell around to see if you can’t get service…
LOL! That belongs on a plaque
I found this one sooo funny.
Much love in Christ always and unconditionally; Caryn