Honestly Kenters. There is no one like you in this world.
Your Sunday School teacher, dear Ms. Delores, was telling me about a recent prayer request time in Sunday School.
“Does anyone have a prayer request?”
“Yes. I have the squirts.” you stated. As serious as serious could be.
God bless Ms. Delores for validating your concern. This sweet saint took the time to prayer for your “squirts”.
You had been sick the week before, and the doctor put you on an antibiotic, which upset your tummy for a few days. Instead of saying that, you chose to reveal your most intimate of details.
There is no pretense with you. Yous say what you mean, and you mean what you say.
And I love you for that.