Golda Bernstein took her five year-old grandson to the beach. Her heart swelled with pride as she stood with her darling grandson dressed in his blue and white sailor suit viewing the majesty of the ocean. Suddenly a rogue wave washed in, picked him up, and swept him away, leaving everything else nearby dry and unscathed.
Golda raised her hands to the sky and demanded of God, “How can you so cruelly take my grandson and leave me here to suffer? What kind of God are you?”
In a moment, another wave appeared from nowhere returning the child to her, safe and well.
She raised her arms heavenward. “He had a hat!”
saying “thank you” can be hard!! ;-)
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Or maybe impossible!
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A very good one my friend, and congratulations on your new nomination. It looks very good on you. Read you later.
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Thanks so much
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Ibeth you kill me. Again.
I’ve nominated you for the Leibster Award which recognizes new blogs…please visit my most recent post The Leibster Award for details and if you choose to accept please acknowledge in comment section ☺ much love, jules
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Thank you so much.
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Thanks for nominating me for Liebster Award.
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You’re most welcome luv!
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