December 2, 2016December 1, 2016 Pat Cegan The Coin I find a coin and pick it up. I drop it in a beggar’s cup. It was a gift from up above, the lesson was how to love. Share with a friend:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to print (Opens in new window)Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window)Click to share on Telegram (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)MoreClick to share on Pocket (Opens in new window)Click to share on Skype (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading...
We all need a few coins put in our cup sometimes. Very nice subject matter and execution of style. Thanks for sharing. LikeLike Reply
We all need a few coins put in our cup sometimes. Very nice subject matter and execution of style. Thanks for sharing.
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