New baby, mothers’ arms, from my own body, this bundle of love, cherished in every way, could those divorced from such emotions have a clue, imitate it, imagine it, wish they could be it, want to be there as it, whatever, real love could only be experienced by those who really loved.
He came across a tough soul, know it all types, Solomon sighed, whatever, how difficult it is for those entrenched and beaten to death spiritually, to believe anything other that they are told.
you aren’t allowed to walk away.
Give me the child I’ll hold it, it’s a photo opportunity, and it is always good to have a baby in your arms, who came up with that idea, and many actually believe it, politicians for one, clergy for two, well if it’s true, should it not be extended then. Bing, to whom your thinking, right, bing, these truisms, we all love babies, well why do all of you knowingly promote adult themed services by saying nothing at all, amen. Questions God might have for you, so, where’s the baby then!, forgotten baby. The wisdom of man will appear mere foolishness when compared with the smallest detail of wisdom from God, so it’s said or thereabouts.
If the same goes on the same goes out, least Solomon could rightly be proud of his efforts, it was the same every day of the week, amen.