My youngest daughter says today in the car, “I hope the world ends before I die.”
Curious, I ask her, “What do you think that would look like?”
She answers, “God comes down and says, ‘Alright. That’s it. Everybody get on the bus…’”
My youngest daughter says today in the car, “I hope the world ends before I die.”
Curious, I ask her, “What do you think that would look like?”
She answers, “God comes down and says, ‘Alright. That’s it. Everybody get on the bus…’”