Bountiful

Sly pastor, his wife had a bust,
One charging the pews with much lust;
Collection plate filled,
With cash overspilled,
Once pastor ruled, pass it, she must.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Nicole Avatar
September 19, 2022 at 7:57 AM
Being "bountiful" comes natural to me, so I know how she feels. (Just saying). Thanks for the smile this morning. Many wonderful blessings to you, David. :) Brandy
Roberts Avatar
July 3, 2019 at 4:28 PM
Hmmm
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