{"id":3982,"date":"2019-11-22T04:00:00","date_gmt":"2019-11-22T09:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.treatsforthesoul.org\/?p=3982"},"modified":"2019-11-21T22:54:11","modified_gmt":"2019-11-22T03:54:11","slug":"a-warm-hand-on-a-cold-day","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.treatsforthesoul.org\/a-warm-hand-on-a-cold-day\/","title":{"rendered":"A Warm Hand on a Cold Day"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><iframe style=\"border: none;\" title=\"A Warm Hand on a Cold Day 11\/22\/19\" src=\"https:\/\/www.podbean.com\/media\/player\/nnt66-c6c904?from=yiiadmin&amp;download=1&amp;version=1&amp;skin=1&amp;btn-skin=107&amp;auto=0&amp;share=1&amp;fonts=Helvetica&amp;download=1&amp;rtl=0&amp;pbad=1\" width=\"100%\" height=\"122\" scrolling=\"no\" data-name=\"pb-iframe-player\"><\/iframe><\/p>\n<p dir=\"auto\"><strong><u>It wasn\u2019t precisely what the young hitchhiker wanted, but it was better than nothing<\/u>. The unidentified hitchhiker\u2019s thumb stuck hopefully in the air asking for a ride. As the day wore on his hand was growing red from the cold.<br \/>\n<\/strong><br \/>\n<em>A shiny, red Corvette crept past the youth in the slow-moving traffic. As it passed the hitchhiker, the window on the passenger\u2019s side of the car was rolled down and a pair of gloves flew out to the thumber. <u>A God Provide<\/u><\/em><\/p>\n<p dir=\"auto\"><strong>The young man put the gloves on, waved a thank you to the motorist, and continued his thumbing in the snowy 28-degree weather. But now with a pair of warm hands. <\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong><em>The best place to find a helping hand is at the end of your arm.<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>It wasn\u2019t precisely what the young hitchhiker wanted, but it was better than nothing. The unidentified hitchhiker\u2019s thumb stuck hopefully in the air asking for a ride. As the day wore on his hand was growing red from the cold. A shiny, red Corvette crept past the youth in the slow-moving traffic. 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