The Gift of a Book

On Sunday, April 17 while the boys were delivering breakfast, I had a conversation with one of our homeless friends about what he was reading. I let him know it was my favorite author and wanted to hear how he liked the book. The following Sunday, this special man had the book out for me and gave it to me to keep. I have received many expensive gifts in my life, but none were more vauable than that book! Thank You E.D.

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