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The deer in my driveway
It was my cat, howling at the window that morning, who let me know something was going on out front. I followed his line of vision ... until I saw the deer. It was clear he'd been hit by a car.
Pollution, deforestation, habitat loss—I began to pray specifically about these urgent issues.
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May 11, 1998 issue
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To Our Readers
William E. Moody
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YOUR LETTERS
Laurel D. Marquart with contributions from Delores F. Baughman, Paul O'Brien
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items of interest
with contributions from Billy Graham
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What I saw when I looked into the eyes of an enemy
By Joni Overton-Jung
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Survivor or conqueror?
By Charles Edward Langton
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Armed against the devil
By Judith H. Hedrick
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Job hunting: the answer is at hand
By Lorena D. Hayward
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Suddenly the lake steamer stopped
By Connie Wahl Byers
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What can heal the brokenhearted?
By Bettie Gray House
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Brainpower or God's power?
By True Henderson
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NEVER WITHOUT INSPIRATION
Warren T. Moore
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Injuries quickly healed
Doreen M. Leigh
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Injured wrist restored
Julia Celeste Foster Robinson
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Chronic headaches eliminated
Alisa Marie Gooch
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Recurring nosebleeds overcome
Betty M. Medlin
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Parasites can't feed on you
By Barbara Thiel Johnson
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The deer in my driveway
Mary Metzner Trammell