I may be heaven-sent, but I'm not perfect. — Cynthia Leitich Smith, Eternal
I may be heaven-sent, but I'm not perfect. — Cynthia Leitich Smith, Eternal
I may be heaven-sent, but I'm not perfect. — Cynthia Leitich Smith, Eternal
I may be heaven-sent, but I'm not perfect. — Cynthia Leitich Smith, Eternal
I may be heaven-sent, but I'm not perfect. — Cynthia Leitich Smith, Eternal
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I may be heaven-sent, but I'm not perfect.

— Cynthia Leitich Smith, Eternal
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