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It happened while I was hiking in the mountains...suddenly I came into a clearing and saw the crumbling foundations of what had once meant shelter and protection for a pioneer family. Rugged mountains surrounded the decayed dwelling on three sides. But in front opened a panorama across a valley which in all its beauty held me spellbound. I turned and noticed a small, old-fashioned rose bush which seemed to reminisce with yesteryear beside the old house. I could feel the presence of those long-ago people. How they must have loved this place. The woman had tended flowers and vegetables here, had borne her babies and had helped her man carve a life from the wilderness. N hat was their secret...these pioneer people? Where did they find the courage and confidence needed to face the deprivations and dangers of primitive liv ing? God was their refuge and strength. Their love of Him illumined their lives, and goodness graced their days. God. in his greatness, is the vHirce of all bounty and joy. They are yours for the asking. Scrotum SetecteJ n 4/nerv.w S We Society C-'i’V'ijrit 199’ Keister'-«V>t sms >Ascao«** ? 0 Bo* tW05 OartottesviHe VA 22906
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