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Without God

A friend at work sent me this in an email today. I like it.
Without God, our week would be Sinday, Mournday, Tearsday, Wasteday, Thirstday, Fightday, and Shatterday.
So true.

Comments

Paula V said…
I have that on my sidebar. I'm not sure where I found it but it was at least 6-8 months ago, maybe more. Check it out...scroll until you see it in rainbow colors.
Liz said…
@Paula, I guess I hadn't noticed it on your blog before, but I have seen the saying. I liked it the first time and the second (or third?) time around! God is good!
pam said…
Oh that is soooo good...a week without we're shattered...hmmm
Laura said…
That is so cute! And something to think about, no?

How are you doing, sweet friend? This has been a crazy month here, but I'm trying to catch up (pant, pant). Still keep falling behind!

Thinking of you!

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