It was the best of times, it was the worst of times....
It was a dark and stormy night....
She was working on the altar Guild booklet, as she had been for many many nights.
a note popped up! She was being missed!!!
Funny, she thought to herself.. to be missed by someone I don't know.. Hey!! I miss myself, and I don't know myself, how about that? Could I have sent myself that comment? NO,
Her friend, Lanie, looked over the weary church chick's slumped shoulder. "You need a nap".
I need to write, she thought to herself. She was so tired, that she wasn't sure if she spoke or thought or typed that consideration.
sigh.... I'll be back soon. I am hungry to share some church snackling stories. Hope my readers don't give up on me.
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Never. We'll wait.
and keep checking in and keep checking in until there's a new post and then some more.
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