Little
Grace sat hugging her granddad
“Did
God make you granddad”? She said
As
she stroked his old wrinkled face
Then
ran her fingers across his balding head
“Yes
sweetheart God did make me”
Then
she touched her own face
“And
did God make me too”?
“Yes
God made you too my little Grace”
She
thought for a moment then said
“Well
in that case then I guess
God
must have fixed the problems
In
the manufacturing process”
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