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The human heart has its own "brain" cells Perhaps as many as 44 000, Nobel Laureate Amore, said - As though he knew how I had needed to discipline Emptiness minus family, Praying (without my golden girls) blessed In their late twenties, not yet given to young men (Amen!) LORD, I need them all, to feel young, hold off grandkids Please. As we listen to our own music ("ghazals" & Marcel Khalifah) Let me mix, match, blend, reunite. Pass the samoosas, lassi, All the savouries advertized in far off Lenasia now. So long Fraternity - My prayer partners in South Africa. I must be "homes" away

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Date: 12/16/2019 11:44:00 PM
Shalom/Wholesome Peace, Paul in Jesus' Name. Yes, as the hymn goes, "Count your blessings, Name them one by one ... [be awe struck] what the LORD has done" for me. Amen and have a blessed 8 days leading to CHRISTmas in His shalom
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Date: 12/16/2019 1:42:00 PM
You have many reasons to make you wish for a reunion, being on the top of the list. I wonder what those samosas taste like :) Best regards // paul
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