T.E.N. Spiritual Pages, aka-GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOD!

Have I got something to share with you!!! I am about to present the mysterious letters of that infamous man we know and love...Kerney Thomas, Jr.

Read carefully if you can see them clearly. And may GOOOOOOOOOD be with you!!!

Enjoy the prayer cloth.






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This has been brought to you by the letter K and the number 7...LOL!

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