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CONTENTSThe
Last Of The Ninth Hugs 'N Tugs |
PRESSED OUT OF MEASUREPressed out of measure and pressed
to all length, Pressed into knowing no helper but
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By columnist William K. Kirk just before his death. |
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And he says it is the last of the ninth for me; One more swing while the clouds loom dark, ![]() And then I must leave this noisy park. ‘Twas a glorious game from the opening bell— Good plays, bad plays and thrills pell-mell; The speed of it burned my years away, But I thank my God that He let me play! |
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By Dr. Lewis Sperry Chafer |
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Reason number two: He is almighty and has the power to accomplish that which is best for me. Reason number three: He loves me more than anyone else in the world loves me. Therefore the most logical thing the Christian can do is to surrender his life completely to God. |
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By Wendy Greiner Lefko |
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In lieu of my usual writing, please allow me to share a brief poem in the midst of the winter months. A WINTER’S HEART
Cold and damp, long and gray— |
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We can learn something about Christian hope from
fishermen. In Pavlov’s Trout, Paul Quinnett writes: "It is
better to fish hopefully than to catch fish. Fishing is hope experienced.
To be When it comes to the human spirit, hope is all. Without
hope, there is no yearning, no desire for a better tomorrow, and no belief
that the next cast will bring the big strike. The Christian life is hope
experienced. A hopeless Christian is a contradiction in terms. |
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By Rev. Larry W. Greiner |
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As Christmas approached, each greatly desired to present a gift expressive of their deep love for each other. Della had only one dollar and eighty-seven cents with which to buy Jim a present. Feeling that this was too little, she had an idea. She decided to sell her cherished hair! She had it cut off and sold for twenty dollars. With the money, she bought a beautiful platinum chain for Jim’s treasured watch. When Jim saw his wife without her beautiful long hair, he gasped, not because she had ceased to be beautiful to him nor because his love for her had lessened. She was as lovely as ever. Slowly he handed Della her gift—a set of expensive tortoise-shell combs, set in jewels, for her hair. Della, with tears of gratitude, then gave her gift to Jim. Upon opening it, he stared in disbelief at the platinum chain. "Sweetheart," he said, "it’s beautiful! But I can’t use it. You see, I sold my watch to buy you the combs for your long hair." When you love someone dearly you want to give him or
her the best you Love makes obedience a thing of
joy! —Anonymous |
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at one and the same time his compass, chart, his rudder and anchor. He has
nothing before him but a wreck. He is without hope, completely overwhelmed
with the sense of his own frailty. —Isobel Garver
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THE DEW OF HEAVEN |
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"Spirit of the living God, fall afresh on me!" |
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