Presents
I opened gifts with my family last night. My mother gave me a new jacket. While laying in bed, I kept imagining a homeless man in need of a coat sauntering up to our door. The question running through my head that night was, "Would I be willing and able to give this man my brand new coat or would I simply give him one of my other nice, used coats?" Does it even matter? i don't know

6 Comments:
sweet blog!
Tat right there is a profound thought right there. You've out done me in depth I think. To truly ask yourself if you would give your new coat to the coatless is an important question to ask that I think many of us avoid asking ourselves.
anyways.. Merry Christ day.
Welcome, Andrew! I knew you'd come along eventually. Hey, how do you make it write in Arabic?
hello, and welcome to blogging. But what's the deal with the Arabic? This is America! Speak (type) American, please!
don't worry, i merely jest. i enjoy your blog.
wow guys, thanks!
maybe blog posts shouldn't have bearing on feelings, but ya'll just made my day
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Drew! It's good to see a fellow (former) E4 resident in the blogsphere. You merit a new link!
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