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Vinny’s Buried Treasure
On this week’s episode of Take 5, Phil brings us 3 wonderful stories of love—some more ridiculous than the others! Join us for some heart-warming laughter, joy, and wisdom on what true treasure and legacy looks like. Don’t forget to subscribe to Laugh Again TV, and be sure to check back every week where we’ll…
What About Barb?
Some parents pick real funny names, like Fanny Pack, Post Office, and Ima Pigg! In this episode, Phil gives some advice for picking good names and shares what’s even more important than our names: how we live. Don’t forget to subscribe to Laugh Again TV, and be sure to check back every week where we’ll…
Finding God in a Fortune Cookie
Listen up because God wants to speak to you! Whether it’s through His Word, His world, or even a fortune cookie! You never know when God might speak His love to you in an unexpected way as he did for George Roper, lover of Chinese food! Don’t forget to subscribe to Laugh Again TV, and…
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