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I lose to find. On forehead wide The jewels tenfold light afford: So, gathered round Thy glory, Lord, All beauty else is glorified. - Geor...

Mama . . .  Mama . . . MAMA!  My little daughter panicked, frantically calling my name.  I had rounded the corner to take something ...

O Love, that wilt not let me go, I rest my weary soul in Thee; I give Thee back the life I owe, That in Thine ocean depths its flow May r...

The turtles basked in the happy sun.  Craning their leathery necks, delighting in the sweet warmth of the last days of summer.  A sa...

We sat all-childish in the old orange booth, swinging our scuffed-up legs beneath us. The sun filtered in through the wide, large-open windo...

My Mama loves rabbits . . .  And this morning in the quiet day, one of her beloved rabbits died.  And her eyes tear-filled, she ...

My Daddy left us.  He took his things and he sauntered away with a chip on his shoulder and the world in his heart, the lust of the...