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Wuhan Devils

It's a blessing that we're all wearing masks because in all honesty, there wasn't many smiles going around in the first place. at least with a mask, we can imagine a hidden smile. I've never seen so many people so tangled up in themselves. Until we can learn to untangle ourselves from ourselves I think we should continue wearing masks long after the Wuhan flu devils have fled.

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Sand Blown

Date: 7/13/2020 10:59:00 PM

or...as british humor might say.....'quite right old chap'...........stan sand

Gershon Wolf

Date: 7/13/2020 10:26:00 PM

A very interesting and apropos suggestion... I like what you wrote about 'at least there's a possibility of a smile' (with the mask on). I actually am still smiling all the time. (I must be crazy... But good crazy)! Take good care, Anthony! :) gw

James Long

Date: 7/13/2020 9:38:00 PM

Smiles amid the storm, represent the will of our soul, to either, bleed together some more, or this is the consistent, and ever-continuing representation through our action together to be taken upon a faithful, instead of the faithless walk towards our death apart from His Will, for all life. He leaves all of us this choice to walk towards universal peace with Him, with all life, with one another, with ourselves. I pray for the very best action, for all of us parties, that are involved. Lol!