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Something Strange

How little things can be strange and what it means...

I woke up this morning to discover something very strange. Yes strange, out of the one million to die today, i "m still alive. Again out of the the large percentage alive, i am supposed to be among the 30 percent to contributre to the earth"s knowledge or resources. Not strange. What is strange is that we in our own way have to contribute to the earth in different ways and yet we claim we have nothing to do so we lazy about. Now that 's strange.How of us contribute to helping our communities, support through funds, or cash, or even giving out our old stuff.You know how people will live through the efforts we make.How many consciences will be touched by what we did or will do?

Not strange. I once told a lie about an important man coming to my university. The next morning at the gate of the school i met a distant acquaintance telling me my same story. I went to town to visit a friend and here was he telling me my own story. MORAL: Certain things have ripples...Even the help of discarding our old systems to community helps, or associations. Imagining seeing your shirt on t.v. on the back of an orphan in Somalia...There more to this. I rest my case for today.

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