Tonight was my church's Valentine's Day dinner. I had the pork chop and I admit I was worried that it would be dry. It was moist, tender, and flavorful. After dinner we watched "Courageous." It might not surprise some that it made me cry. The surprising part was that the tears alternated from crying, to laughing, and back to crying again. All this with tender sweet moments and action mixed in.



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