Tuesday, September 8, 2009


Does heaven have a travel agent? Because if it's possible, I would like to make reservations now for my heavenly home. You'll find me living at a beach front property with a choir of angels who sing hymns of praise to a reggae beat. I would also like to request an eternal supply of Cold Stone ice cream in the freezer and Starbucks coffee in the coffee maker . . . and top it all off of course with God's constant company. Wanna come over for a visit?

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