Boy howdy, I tell you hwhat…
This morning I stepped onto my front porch and the temperature was a chilling 73°.
Of course, that was at 6:15 AM.
By 11 it was already 99. But that’s still a sight better than tomorrow’s forecast high of 109°.
A gentle preview of an u provided death, anyone?
Speaking of Texas cold fronts; I wonder how long before my neighboring bishop – +Strickland – gets the axe.
Time will tell
Pray for the Church!
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