The alarm clock sounded before Jacob gave it permission. Actually, he did set it, but that was a day and a life before. Almost like it was another version of him, thinking he would want to get up. Or maybe it was the first versions way of sticking it to version two, as if to stress some displeasure with the expiration of version one and the illumination of version 2. Regardless, he sat up, rubbed his eyes, stretched, squinted, yarned, coughed, rubbed his eyes again and rose to his feet. He lived…
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my husband and I live in "New Tampa", in the Bruce B. Downs corridor. It is interesting that you should write, because I have checked out your church's web site before when they were searching for a pastor just to see what it was like. I would love to talk to you more! I am getting ready for a small group meeting at my house at 7PM, so I have to go, but I will look forward to talking with you soon.