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All through that rainy nightgreat dogwoods, pink and white,were blooming. But sunlight revealed them, when it fellin bright shafts to dispelthe dark and cold. So hells of false beliefs, when prayershafted truths through despair,dissolved! Good was right where dark evil hissed that pain,disease, and death could reign.Now in Love's light I gain imperishable viewsof Spirit's world; rich, new—God's gift to me—to you.

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Young Man in a Hurry
October 31, 1970
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