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When our son was about seven months old, my husband was...
When our son was about seven months old, my husband was carrying him downstairs in one arm, while holding two briefcases in the other. He slipped, and up into the air went everything he was holding, including our son. The baby landed at the bottom of the stairs.
I was very frightened and found that, while I was trying to declare in prayer God's allness and goodness, the fear was overwhelming me to the point that I could not really think of anything. I felt blank.
August 28, 1995 issue
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"The 'male and female' of God's creating"
Helene-Maria Voigt
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When you're faced with adultery—how can the Bible help?
Written for the Sentinel
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The power of innocence: a lesson from the resurrection
Russ Gerber with contributions from Ann Stewart
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What is right will triumph
Edwin G. Leever
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Made lovely—in His image
Carly Petersen, with her mother, Cheryl
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Relinquishing egotism
Susan Booth Mack
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Complete
Annette Kreutziger-Herr
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Take your orders from God!
Mary Metzner Trammell
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A lifelong search for completeness led me down many paths
Heleina Jenkins
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When our son was about seven months old, my husband was...
Bonnie Jean Schlaepfer
