The nicest people I know are the simplest. They are the most loving and uncomplicated and knowing. They smile. They giggle. They are happy. There are no pretensions. I thank God for them. They will find you out. They found me out. I worked with them for years. Some people call them handicapped or crippled or retarded. But I wonder if they aren't God's angels sent to involve us, to uplift us, to make us better people. I know for sure they are teachers more advanced than I...
Written by Bruce James Clyde 2015
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