Tag: Psalm91:11-12
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The Invisible Hands
It was a late Saturday afternoon. The day carried the kind of warmth that made your knees sweat and your attitude melt. Blapoh slipped through the door, ready to get things done. One foot down, the other followed. Then … woosh! Her foot slid unexpectedly. It was a full-blown, not-so-dainty trip. Her arms flew out…