Thank God, no rabbit’s foot for me. My God is in charge of everything that concerns my life. Amen.
It was Friday morning and Eli had packed his bag for the trip to San Diego with his Mom, Grandma, and Poppa D. It seemed that he had forgotten something……but what was it? Oh yes, his lucky rabbit’s foot. You never know, he thought; as he stuck it into his pocket.
The airport was crammed with people all waiting for services. They waited hours, it seemed, in the boarding line where they checked everything. Amazingly, they totally missed the foot . He patted it and joined the line into the big plane. The family taking a whole row; Eli on the isle.
Not long after they were in the air, the stewardess greeted Eli with: “How would you like a treat young man?” Eli smiled back at the offer and said yes, wondering what it might be. She took him by the hand and led him toward the cockpit. He…
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