An enormous ball of fire rolled throught the living room devouring everything in its path. Their Christmas tree instantly turned to a black heap of burned pine brances and melted ornaments.
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Housekeeper Without a Home
With head bowed, Missy thought for a few minutes. She had to admit to herself that her friend was right. Compassion was better than perfection. “But I love my family. That’s why I want everything to be perfect for them,” she mumbled, not at all sure why she offered such a feeble excuse.
In the Manger
I’ve never considered becoming one of them. The squirrel world holds no appeal to me. Give up the Rocky Mountains, bass fishing, weddings, and laughter for a hole in the ground and dirty nuts? Count me out!”