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Dec 2016
The lights are blinking and the tinsel glistens in the night like silver strings. People are shopping for their loved ones and anticipating the things that they will be given. The world looks on as we celebrate our good fortune. As we share our love with those close to us, let us not forget what it really means. When you see the cold, offer them something warm. When you see the hungry, give them more than they can eat. When you see the homeless, offer them a place to stay. Help someone out in the season of giving, and perhaps the world will be a better place.
James M Vines
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James M Vines  50/M/Atlanta Georgia
(50/M/Atlanta Georgia)   
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