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Mar 2017
Leaves depart from trees and clouds move by mountains that sit quietly until a single drop of water moves a pebble and a fisher forms rending tons of rock asunder. In a moment one mountain becomes two and the trickle of water cascades into a new river that took a measure of time that no man can count to create . While we run around seeking solutions to problems that have existed for an eternity in the counting of mortal time, the answers are already there, we just have to wait on God to act on them .
James M Vines
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James M Vines  50/M/Atlanta Georgia
(50/M/Atlanta Georgia)   
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