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From around August of 2010 up until December of this last year, I worked part-time for an out-of-school care program. I loved my kids. They were crazy, they were fun, and they were themselves.

I remember one day, walking into work and seeing this picture hanging on the wall. While the organization itself wasn't outrightly Christian, some of our kids were Christian.

The words are simple.
And spelt in the most awful ways.
Yet also the very best.