Puppets and me have always been a thing. My last year of college I even took a Puppetry class (mostly to say I took a puppetry class in college, because underwater basket weaving wasnt actually a real thing at my school)
I have been dabbling in sock puppets for a few months.
I get the weirdest, most endearing looks from my teammates when I do entertain myself with my sock puppets.
So when we arrived at LIVING HOPE Church here in Romania…and I found a purple puppet in a backroom, underneath a box or two, shoved in the corner…I perceived this as a sign from the Almighty that I needed to put on a puppet show.
or at least become a muppet for a day
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