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Sunday, I had to decide if I was going to spend my last $2 on a Sunday newspaper ~~ for the coupons ~~ or use it for gas, the next morning, to ensure I got to the bank, twenty miles away.  I opted for the newspaper.  On the drive to the bank, I talked to God, all the way:  “Please, let me make it to the bank… then to a gas station…”  I made it to both.  What a blessing.

I can’t bare to think about families that only have $2 — kids to feed, gas to buy… 

 

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