The Fourth Wheel

The wimpy kid leans in on the 3rd wheel, seeing a painless Heaven. The 4th wheel refuses to budge, as the doctors say,

“There’s still hope.”

He wants happiness – not hope. Shades of grey gather. It’s the end of the inferno, and the mountains echoed.

Jesus Calling…. 4th wheel moves.

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You just made my task easier, Kat! Thanks 🙂

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