Different means, same end
Published Sunday, October 14, 2007 by swingle | E-mail this post
God is the Bread of my life.
At my core, I know that's all i need.
But bread is always more fulfilling with strawberry jam (or your preferred conserve of choice)
what does it mean for me to feel this way?
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