I couldn't handle the humidity, the hurricanes and such. I'm gonna stay right here where I got transplanted. The coldest it gets here is around 45 at night. That's cold enough even if it doesn't snow. It gets hot enough and then some for me. When the mercury starts inching up to 80, I've had it! There's no way I could do El Paso summers anymore. Blah!
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Psalm 119:105 Thy word is a lamp unto my feet, and a light unto my path.
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