Oh my goodness, I keep week! In a little town, hardly anyone around, all of a sudden a small stand of food intake stood on the left hand side near center of town. Amish. No traffic, turn left into the parking lot. Standoffish at first. James cooking with a warm smile. A woman came over, 4, local. Red, the book God will not come through observation or be cold it is within you. She looks puzzled. By now the two young son that come over they look puzzled, and James / the smile that was inside him brimming over. Their smiles just erupted, shy, close to their dads legs, but just on fire. Where are you going to Dad ask? Find teacher said, the son of man has nowhere to rest his head oh, I travel the country trying to screw a soul here there. Be careful out there he said kindly. A wonderful job you're doing with these young ones it seems, James said. Such beautiful smiles. I try he said sincerely. James should have said, clearly they're in the image of my father. Voice typing while traveling. Error checking maybe later.
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