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Salvage

The poem we are memorizing in our Morning Gathering Time… This is the Day ~Annie Flint Sigh of the breezes or sob of the tempest, Skies of pure azure or clouds hanging low, Sunshine or frost or the last of the storm wind, Veiling of mist or the white whirl of snow; Welcome the day!...

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Raising Children to do the Greatest Thing (Pt. 1)

Children are no different: in the dark of private worlds they too dream of greatness. Pressing forehead against cool window pane, young eyes gaze out hardly hoping that the day will come, when the world out there will discover what stirs within: how unique, distinctive, one in seven billion he or she really is. Each...

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