One morning after leaving for work, my husband and daughter hadn’t been gone for more than ten minutes when they were back and our daughter came bursting through the front door saying: “There is a kitten inside this bag that has just been run over by a car! Dad and I have to get to work as soon as possible, so you’ll have to pray and take care of things. ” This wasn’t how I had expected my day to start.
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