I had an aunt who was a neat freak. There's no other way to put, and she would agree, if through gritted teeth and tight-lipped smile. I have a memory of visiting her home and my wife-to-be mistakenly walking into the freshly vacuumed family room. My aunt shrieked with panic as my betrothed's socked foot…
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Don’t Mind the Mess. Jesus Doesn’t.














