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...memories never to be forgotten

I set out to live. I went out to give...

Trembling and shaking and out of control...

Will Heaven help me make my choice?

Take a look what’s before you, a look all around...

The Savior walked on water. The Savior raised the dead. The Savior healed the blind and lame and then the Savior said -

Where do you go when all is lost?

you have to give in order to receive.

My only solace comes of looking back...

Why don’t we have a Moses or a Noah as our guide...