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Dec 2016
The sea roared and the fog rolled in. The wind blew and the night closed in. Ships were lost and their captains could not see, but they found hope in a single light. A candle placed on top of a table in a tower on the shore. The simple light shined for miles through the dark and the storm. It let those who were lost see to find their way. Now go and be that light, each and every day.
James M Vines
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James M Vines  50/M/Atlanta Georgia
(50/M/Atlanta Georgia)   
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   Terry Jordan
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