“We are all visitors to this time, this place. We are just passing through.
Our purpose here is to observe, to learn, to grow, to love... and then we return home.”
Do something for somebody, somewhere while jogging along life’s road.
Help someone to carry his burden and lighter will grow your load.
Do something for somebody, gladly; It will sweeten your every care.
In sharing the sorrows of others, your own are less hard to bear.
Do something for somebody, striving to help where the way seems long.
And the sorrowful hearts that languish, cheer up with a little song.
Do something for somebody, always, whatever may be your creed.
There’s something on earth that can help you, so much as a kindly deed.
-Harold Abbott
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