I choose to embrace the life that I have in Jesus, especially when it seems like a paradox.
I may be dense, and it wouldn't be the first time (!), but I don't get it. Hey, at least I'm honest.
Rosie, our dog, was refusing to walk where Grace wanted her to walk, so Rosie was in charge, like the person is supposed to be.
Don't worry, I got it. And I totally understood what you meant.
I told you I was dense sometimes. But now that I know Rosie is a dog, it makes perfect sense! : )
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