Bear: Mom? Do you think I’d make a good pastor? Perhaps I’ll be a pastor when I grow up. I’d love to be a pastor.
Ash: Bear, if you become a pastor, I will come to every. single. one. of your sermons!
Bella: Oh, Bear! You could be a pastor at Cub-nant! Then we could all be at Cub-nant together and you could teach us!
No words, y’all.
No words.
They are my heroes.
A Spring of Joy 
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