I have a fake nose.
Well, it's not fake...it's real, but it's not the nose I was born with.
Catch my drift?
A few weeks ago while I was "camping", I confided in my sweet, darling, little friend Caraline my deep, dark secret...
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This past Sunday Caraline and I sat next to one another in church. Pastor Mark began his sermon: (the sermon was about bearing good fruit and really living a God filled life)
Pastor: "Someone in this room is an impostor!"
Caraline: (leaning over to whisper in my ear):
"I think he's talking about you, because you have a fake nose!"
Good point, but I'm pretty sure that isn't what Pastor Mark was talking about!