They grow up. But they don't forget. We ran into one of my husband's former second graders. Now he is a big sixth grader. He ran up and gave my husband a big hug. Said my husband was his favorite teacher.Pictured: My husband, the substitute teacher.
So, being affectionately desirous of you, we were ready to share with you not only the gospel of God but also our own selves, because you had become very dear to us. 1 Thessalonians 2:8 ESV
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