He’s not my Santa Claus.
He’s not my fallback guy, my main squeeze, my sugar daddy, or my pocket friend.
He’s not my Friday paycheck, He’s not my best kept secret, and he’s not the last in line.
Jesus is my Way, my Truth, and my Life.
He is my Alpha and my Omega… my hope, my Prince… my Peace.
Jesus is my GOD.
why are ghost movies always set in hospitals and jails.
i want a ghost movie set in walmart.
“cleanup in aisle 13”
“but there is no aisle 13”