July 27, 2017August 17, 2017 Kimberly Vargas Agnese Hospitality Some pillow-less people offered to share their breakfast with me… pointed at my bare-feet and asked “Do you need shoes?” In a parking lot off of a busy street they offered hospitality without walls and fed my soul… something beautiful Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading...
I find myself looking into the eyes of this man. Imagining him as a baby, held by a doting mother. I’ll never understand how fate can build a life of such hardship. Thanks for making me reflect x LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
Beautiful:)
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Thanks Deepak:)
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Beautiful !
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Thanks so much 🙂
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Beautiful indeed! 🙂
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I find myself looking into the eyes of this man. Imagining him as a baby, held by a doting mother. I’ll never understand how fate can build a life of such hardship. Thanks for making me reflect x
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:)…
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Just shows that stuff robs of true contentedness. Great post!
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Thanks:)
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