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God controls our environment
During the disaster at the Three Mile Island nuclear power plant in Pennsylvania, my parents were living within the fifty-mile radius that some news reports said was the "danger zone." Unable to help with the physical work of solving the problems at the plant, we all prayed, each in his or her own way. God was the one power we felt we could turn to at a time like that.
There were plenty of other people praying—including, no doubt, employees who were working to control the accident. To everyone's great joy, this was accomplished.
In the years since then, citizens around the world have continued to face dangers from improperly stored chemical wastes, the explosion of the Chernobyl nuclear power plant in the former Soviet Union, oil tanker spills such as the one that occurred in February along the coast of Wales, and similar hazards. These conditions deserve our prayers—whether they are merely something we read about in the newspaper or, as my parents and I discovered, something happening "next door."
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April 22, 1996 issue
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Environmental cleanup and the role of prayer
Evan Mehlenbacher
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God controls our environment
Rosalie E. Dunbar
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Mountain high
Nancy R. Gray
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No place to pray?
Ned Garnhart
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Watching and praying for the children of the world
Thomas Richard Mitchinson
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Seeing past the fog
Joan Sieber Ware
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Giving something to others—and not depriving yourself!
Marguerite E. Buttner
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Travel outside God's presence? Impossible
Sharon Slaton Howell
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Out of Africa
by Kim Shippey
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God's willingness to heal
Russ Gerber
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My husband (a college administrator) and I (a college speech...
Joanne Ward Humbert
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I would like to give thanks for a beautiful healing that occurred...
Kathleen J. Wiegand
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I am sending along an account of a recent healing that I hope...
Jane Maupin with contributions from Marsha L. Maupin
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I was packed, sitting in an empty house at 3 p.m. with nothing...
Virginia Petersen