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Discussed varying views-of the Lord today. Joe I belive His name; gentle-man I believe truly... yes... . Don't all wish to be... ? Full of goodness-graciousness though maybe-timely. Tide-souly to security I suspected given in-the offering, "but that's just me... ." Watching-folks walking by; saw felt this yes-you know-the trembling voice; hesitance of the hand as we-prayed, "Oh God Jahova" He prayed, just-as I did for him; he for me given my request-yes. I for the blessedness to bless protect secure him; all he loved... would endure-endeavor for. We talked of our faith, talked-of Gods mercy-perfect-goodness, grace... . African American man walked by-asked for moneys-some yes; for food I guessed I don't know truly could not as I looked at him-suppose. I reached; so my pocket was full-my heart then willing-yes... he-looked homeless... hungry. Being this way my self at the moment-having eaten-yes blessed enough to eat, I pulled out a- dollar-offered-he accepted, His thank you in his eyes... murmured from his lips my direction. Joe a witness himself, I having to go to court for public intoxication-today at 9:00am, or so I thought-yes... . He stated the faith doesn't allow us to carry funds, (he was carrying pamphlets of faith, proclaiming what they were, what they-would... could another bring). He stated "Hey that was nice; James"... . He most assuredly would have done the same-maybe-more-I know, had it not it been for the teachings of His faith... I believe-limiting-him thereby... . We cordially said our goodbye's (I told him I had to run off to court). As I went to go I saw a lady that had been witnessing the whole thing-she smiled tenderly, I winked back. He had said "James that was nice" I said well he needed it and being homeless myself-well I know what it is like-yes? It turns out after checking my court time, it is at 12:30pm, not at 9:00am, plenty of time to write this; yes... . http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0wBDDAZkNtk&feature=avmsc2
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