It matters not the riches one aquires through life. It matters not the possessions. It matters not the name brands, the top of the lines, the top shelves. What means the most is the soft smile, the kindness shared, the gentleness of holding hands, the reassurance in a hug, the love given when tempers fly! Give of yourself to those around you, unlike ever before, the understanding and compassion of just being together, before we’re gone.

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