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When I woke up one Sunday morning, I had a sore tummy
When I woke up one Sunday morning, I had a sore tummy. I thought it would go away after I had breakfast, but it didn't.
When I went to Sunday School I listened and learned something good that helped me. Then I felt a lot better. On the way home I told my mother I had been healed and told her what I had thought—that God is good and that none of His children can be hurt. In the afternoon I had lots of fun swimming and forgot all about it.
Wendy Laburn
Randburg, Transvaal Republic of South Africa
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January 16, 1989 issue
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Reflect—don't react
Marion Somers
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Love your enemies?
Jacob R. Moon
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The divine response
Jeannie J. Ferber
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The realness of what we long for
Scott Truesdale Thompson
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Gray and green
Allison W. Phinney, Jr.
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The Almighty
Aubree C. Sheesley
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Unmixing the mix
Michael D. Rissler
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Being on your own
Alice Swain Bailey
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Feeling a need to express my gratitude for the many healings...
Phyllis A. Halferty with contributions from Guy Halferty
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When I woke up one Sunday morning, I had a sore tummy
Wendy Laburn with contributions from Jean D. Louis, Carole S. Laburn
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A number of years ago I became impatient with the need to...
Louise B. Woods
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In my mid-teens, I became very ill
Frank R. Markwith, III
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We read in Psalms (9:11), "Sing praises to the Lord, which...
Francella Maddock
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One night in 1983, I was stricken with a severe heart attack
Hazel Ethel Bright