good night, and good luck.
"Good luck on your mission trip" he said to me. I looked at him searchingly. No, he wasn't kidding. "Thank you..." I mumbled, and walked out the door.
Good luck. Somehow I don't think mission trips operate on luck.
Good luck. Somehow I don't think mission trips operate on luck.
posted by Ryan at Tuesday, March 06, 2007
2 Comments:
Well, I'll wish you all the best on your mission trip--God will send it to all of you.
I'll be praying for you all too.
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