Love the giver more than the gift. — Brigham Young
Love the giver more than the gift. — Brigham Young
Love the giver more than the gift. — Brigham Young
Love the giver more than the gift. — Brigham Young
Love the giver more than the gift. — Brigham Young
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Love the giver more than the gift.

— Brigham Young
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