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"I am not like that!"
It was the voice of a mature man. His tone was vehement, distressed. He was alone in a room and spoke to himself.
A strong will was commonly considered an asset to character in the young community where he was reared. His mother saw no reason why a woman's will should not be as strong as anyone's, including her husband's. So despite the abundant love shown him by both parents, he was the unhappy witness from earliest childhood to frequent clashes of their wills.
Later, as a young man, he found himself in the family business with his widowed mother. Confrontation, not consultation, still characterized her approach to problems. The son recognized her many fine qualities, including love for him. He was learning the business, however, "from the top down" in the midst of economic recession and fundamental changes in mobility of a rural population. He felt he was kept off balance by an ever-critical partner who, nevertheless, held him fully accountable for restoring the enterprise.
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December 7, 1981 issue
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Our eternal star
LOUIS ABRAHAMS
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Understand your completeness
GRACE FLYNN
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We are loved
SUEN-SZU HUANG
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Illegal "pets"
BARBARA CORBETT MYERS
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When tempted
DANIEL E. LEES
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To love God more
PIERRE PRADERVAND
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"I am not like that!"
EVERETT LINUS PURCELL
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Humility and human will
PAUL AGNEW RANDALL
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The simplicity of man's oneness with God
WILLIAM E. MOODY
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The presence of power
NATHAN A. TALBOT
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Stilling storms
VERA SOHR KELLY
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Tony's train ride
Robert A. Moss
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"Let the redeemed of the Lord say so" (Ps. 107:2)
PATRICIA SHADDOCK STETLER
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My family and I have turned to God in every need and have...
EDITH DRAJESKE ROBINSON with contributions from DEAN W. ROBINSON
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My first healing in Christian Science took place early in my life
JOSEPHINE M. McVICAR
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One Saturday morning I was walking barefoot in our dining...
STEVEN WENNERSTROM