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Oh, The Fullness, Pleasure, Sheer Excitement Of Knowing God On Earth! I Care Not If I Never Raise My Voice Again For Him, If Only I May Love Him, Please Him. Mayhap In Mercy He Shall Give Me A Host Of Children That I May Lead Them Through The Vast Star Fields To Explore His Delicacies Whose Finger Ends Set Them To Burning. But If Not, If Only I May See Him, Touch His Garments, Smile Into His Eyes - Ah Then, Not Stars Nor Children Shall Matter, Only Himself.

I Have Felt The Impact Of Your Prayer In These Past Weeks. I Am Certain Now That Nothing Has Had A More Powerful Infl Uence On This Life Of Mine Than Your Prayers.

The Sound Of 'gentle Stillness' After All The Thunder And Wind Have Passed Will The Ultimate Word From God.

No One Warns Young People To Follow Adam's Example. He Waited Till God Saw His Need. Then God Made Adam Sleep, Prepared For His Mate, And Brought Her To Him.

Our Young Men Are Going Into The Professional Fields Because They Don't 'feel Called' To The Mission Field. We Don't Need A Call; We Need A Kick In The Pants. We Must Begin Thinking In Terms Of 'going Out,' And Stop Our Weeping Because 'they Won't Come In.' Who Wants To Step Into An Igloo? The Tombs Themselves Are Not Colder Than The Churches. May God Send Us Forth.