Her chubby hand clutches mine, tightly. Her feet are awkward, faltering. She often stumbles, trips, falls, swings wildly. Sometimes, she … More
Kids, Coffee, and Christ Every Day
Her chubby hand clutches mine, tightly. Her feet are awkward, faltering. She often stumbles, trips, falls, swings wildly. Sometimes, she … More
Simple enough for children to memorize. Timeless enough to be read to mourners for centuries. Repeated enough so that even … More