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Until He Started Talking OCD

As a mom I prayed for forbearance Been tried with many an incurrence But when your OCD talking starts I want to run to other parts Then Jesus gives me some assurance
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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Buhagiar Avatar
December 15, 2025 at 12:57 AM
Quite hilarious. Cell phones are everywhere these days.
Kendrick Avatar
December 15, 2025 at 4:57 AM
Everyone either has one or wants one, Victor. Mine is in my pocketbook, turned off and I only turn it on when I go out in the car which isn't very often. Sara K
Etgen-Baker Avatar
December 14, 2025 at 6:10 PM
my stepdaughter is permanently attached to her cellphone....I find it a deterrance from real conversation...maybe that's what she wants ... hmm. hugs, sara b
Kendrick Avatar
December 15, 2025 at 4:56 AM
Yes, the other day we (my daughters and me) were at a restaurant and one daughter either texted or called the other daughter. I was wondering if they were saying something that they did not want to me to know, talking about someone in the restaurant, talking about the waiter, or just so in the habit or doing that. They were right there, across the table from each other so why not engage with each other. Sara K
Goldsmith Avatar
December 14, 2025 at 11:16 AM
I enjoyed your fun write/story. How did we every live without cell phones??? Great Picture... "Good Luck" Have a fun day writing away................
Kendrick Avatar
December 14, 2025 at 2:42 PM
Thank you for the visit, Paula. I appreciate the kind review. Sara K
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