Snow Cricket Coffee
Remember your leaders. The ones who spoke the word of God to you. Look at their lives. Look at the end of it. What it meant. What it bore. And take their faith as your own.
This Journey Began While I Was Still in Diapers.
Coffee has always been there. A part of my family like breath. All my good memories carry the smell of it. My grandparents poured it into sippycups for the children and passed it around like it was something sacred. And maybe it was. My family is faith and love. It is what we are. And there is joy in knowing I can carry that to you. That I can spread it through this coffee.
The Original Three
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I Shall Not Be Moved
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Pray
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Fruits of the Spirit
