Eight Words of Prayer (eight words)
dear god
it's me
i'm here
i'm waiting....
I have three beautiful sons that are lucky enough to look like their Mother. I spend all of my time with those little bastards. I'm rated 18th in the World for Competitive Eating. It makes my Mom nervous, she thought I was going to be a Doctor.
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Dear son,
it's God.
I'm here.
Have patience.
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