JOY

I stand like a tree,Tall and free,Strong.WrongTo think I feel pain.Tree in the rain,Grow!KnowThere is no hurt.Branch and leaf spurtHigher.NigherTo God, I sing,A very joyful thing!

Hildegard Pitters

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Parents and Children
July 19, 1969
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