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The Message There are many children who are hungry in this world of hate and greed, their little faces tell the story of the things that they might need. They do not have nice clothes to wear no shoes upon their feet, and are shoved away quite frequently by the people that they meet. They do not know of Christmas, Easter-bunnies or halloween. They do not beg or question of the things they have not seen. They are not sheltered from the rain or the elements around, the only bed they have is when they ly upon the ground. Lord help us do some thinking thru the Holidays this year about the little children whether far away or near. Let us be ever thankful for the blessings that we share that we might send a message out to show the world we care. |
Additional Notes:
If I could give something to every child without I'd know what it feels like
to be God.
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