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  1. Jim Riddle

    My brother-in-law and I were at Quick Trip, we pulled in next to a beat up sedan with a disheveled woman setting there staring in to the distance smoking a cigarette. It appeared that she was living in her car. I judged her to be a crack head or worse. I am sure my glance clearly showed the contempt I felt for her. We were leaving and that’s when I saw her plates, she was from Florida. It hit me the same time it hit my brother in law, she needs our help. I reached for my billfold and saw the reminder I carry from Mason. We went back and talked with her and prayed for her safety, she was on her way to Oregon to reunite with her family we helped with some lunch and gas money. Mason was there with us, thank you Mason.

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