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FOR CHILDREN
Arms filled with love
Christmas was always my favorite holiday. Going with Dad and the twins to find just the right tree. Folding bright origami birds to hang as ornaments. Making a wreath of holly and fir at Girl Scouts' for our door.
On Christmas Eve the cousins and aunts and uncles would come over first. And then we would all wait for Danny, our grandmother, who always came late, her arms filled with packages for everyone. Usually they weren't all wrapped, and she'd say, "Oh dear, just let me go into the bedroom and finish wrapping these last few things." And of course we'd wait while she finished. Sometimes we'd try and peek. But she wouldn't let us in.

December 16, 1985 issue
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Cherishing the healing Christ
FRANCES L. WEST
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Do you love the Messiah?
JOYCE C. LEDDY
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When the Father comes out to meet you
STEPHEN GOTTSCHALK
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At home—always
PEGGIE CASE PAULUS
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Message to my child
GAIL RIPA
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Moses and the saving Christ
ALBERT G. NELSON
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Divine power and the human circumstance
MERLE WITHAM MILLER
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What a gift: God's grace
RUTH H. POYSER
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Gratitude to God, the stairway to joy
HELEN BURNETT LAPP
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A motto for today—"Watch"!
WILLIAM E. MOODY
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Christmas wherever we are
BARBARA-JEAN STINSON
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Arms filled with love
Candace A. Rosovsky
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Years ago, in order to attend a camp, I was required...
DONALD J. BROWN
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I would like to tell of a healing I had several years ago
IONE RANSOM SHEBIEL
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During my early years my mother never administered medicine...
VICTORIA LENNOX HILL