The Meek Shall Inherit.
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On this day the key word is Thanks, for we all are bless just to see another day. Sure sadness will be upon a few people face. But remember your love ones are in a safer place.
Give to those who are in need as Christ, has gave up so much for every single being. Charity when spoken by some make it seem so bad. When it really means love was given to assist some one. We all seek salvation even those who are in denial.
For God, can call us any moment, any hour. The Salvation army, does so much just like the kindness of a giving church. For guidance was place upon them to help those who are distressed and hurt.
But, we all should remember the meek shall inherit the earth. So leave a bit of love filled with kindness and thank the Lord for so much.
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