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When attending university I rode my bicycle to school
When attending university I rode my bicycle to school. One rainy morning my brakes didn't work, and I rode into the side of a moving vehicle.
I was quite stunned, and my bicycle looked like modern art! The driver stopped and took me, my books, and my bike home. During the drive he kept asking if I was all right. I didn't want him to worry about me, so I assured him that I was fine. He then predicted that I'd be stiff in the morning. I was struck by his insistence that there had to be something wrong.
Once home, however, I found it difficult to grasp my bag of books with one hand, and my other arm didn't want to lift. With some effort I got upstairs, where I found that lifting my copies of Science and Health and the Bible was no easy task either.
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November 10, 1997 issue
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TO OUR READERS
The Editors
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Can revenge be sweet?
David C. Driver
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A prayer
Gloria Mertz Beasley
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Reconciliation in the workplace
Doug Brown
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No season for flu
Sue Rohde
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Breaking the caffeine habit
Beverly Goldsmith
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Confidence in God, in the face of fear
Mary Ann Livingston
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Glossary sheds light on angels
William Saunders
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Angels
Patrick L. Flavin
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A marine, reminded of spiritual things
Faith Holly Hall
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Weather, under control
Susan Mack
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Dear Sentinel
with contributions from Amanda Blaikie, Gillian Beach
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Justice and the law of divine Love
Robert A. Johnson
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Work, without the blues
Russ Gerber
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Some healings stand apart because they provide such an important...
Nancy Hidding Pollock
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One day my husband came home and said, "I think I have...
Maria Fernanda Gonzalez de Smara
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I had a stomachache during school time at home
Scott Godine