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I am not Robert Redford!
Not that I have ever been a victim of mistaken identify where Mr. Redford is concerned. But even if I were to exchange passports with him, and deceive some ingenuous immigration official into believing that Mr. Redford's identification was mine, what would be the purpose? I wouldn't automatically attain his qualities, his talent, his income. I would still be me.
Jacob learned this lesson the hard way.See Gen. 27-33; In a culture where the eldest son inherited everything, it was his lot to be born a twin, clinging to his brother Esau's heel.

May 7, 1979 issue
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HELEN A. DEL NEGRO
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Constantly flowing supply
MICHAEL A. WEST
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Who am I . . .?
C. EARLE ARMSTRONG
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You are necessary to God
CONSTANCE S. SAMMIS
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From racism to the recognition of true identity
DORRISENE FOREMAN
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Running on a full tank
FREDERICK H. BRIGHTMAN
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Love—the key to reform
JOAN V. GERVILLE-RÉACHE
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I am not Robert Redford!
THOMAS ALAN WALDMAN
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UFOs and other objects
Nathan A. Talbot
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Not always
Mildred M. Koestner
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Expressing God or impressing people?
Scheherezade Issari
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Thanksgiving
April De Conick
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When I decided to join a branch church and The Mother Church...
Margaret A. Rudberg
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A few months after we were married my husband became seriously...
Christine M. Telthorst with contributions from Richard V. Telthorst
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One Saturday, our twelve-month-old daughter had symptoms...
Elizabeth Deaton with contributions from Agnes I. Milne