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Love tends the garden of my mindto bring to fruit still fragile budsof faith, and charity that nodsgently to Spirit's gentle wind.
Love nudges out sin's noxious weeds,which boast a false dominion there;sees that no gate is left ajarinviting predatory raids.
We are the children
Betty L. Boutilier
David Littlefield Horn
The singing prayer
A life of action
Nathan A. Talbot
Christmas and salvation
To be a child
Allison W. Phinney, Jr.
My friend George
Michael D. Rissler
Elna W. Hull
Kathryn Ann Kimbro
The last time I visited an optician was in 1969
Charles A. Phelps with contributions from Bernice T. Phelps
During my sophomore year in high school, the bottom of one...
David Allen Foltz
The importance of the "Daily Prayer" in the Manual of The Mother Church...
Eve McVeagh Gordon with contributions from David L. Cole
At one point I would gladly have given all I had or hoped to...
Robert H. McCrea