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His tender mercies
We can never be in any situation where God's love and care aren't at hand.
Like many others, I'm sure, I've always enjoyed exploring new places. One day ten years ago, I took my small son on a cave hike in the Cascade Mountains of Oregon. The cave was a popular one that is explored by many people every day. As we reached the deepest part of the cave, which was dimly lit by electric lights, I turned my ankle on a rock and pitched forward onto the floor of the cave. I had been carrying my son in front, and he went down under me as I fell.
As I rolled over and cradled my son, pain and self-condemnation swept over me. I felt foolish for having taken us both so far into a dim cave. Although he seemed OK, his head was scraped, my ankle throbbed, and I wondered about getting out of the cave.

January 7, 1991 issue
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"Taking care of mankind's needs"
with contributions from Beena Kanani
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His tender mercies
Joe Eller
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SECOND THOUGHT
"Spiritual Healing" by Gary Ross
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God's free-flowing good
Eleanor Y. Clapp
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Feeling confidence at exam time
James Marshall Fabian
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Do we just have to grow old?
Michael D. Rissler
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Expectations
Ann Kenrick
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Late in June 1984 our son woke on a Saturday morning feeling...
Gertrude J. Graham with contributions from Mark Graham
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Christian Science has had a profound influence on my life
Richard Thomas Knickerbocker
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For seventeen years I suffered from insomnia and severe...
Moisés Sánchez Turcios
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I woke very early one morning feeling unwell, and as the...
Edna C. Johnston
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I was standing on top of an eight-foot ladder, assisting a crew...
Arch M. Eaton, Jr.