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A few evenings ago as I watched the golden sunset from my window, my thoughts wandered back over my past life. It hasn't been an easy one, but like the setting of the sun, it has been a busy one. At 821/ 2 years of age, like everyone else, I have been attending life's school, owned and operated by its creator, God of the universe.
Some call life the school of "hard knocks," but that title isn't correct. Life has many "soft blows." We graduate from this school when death receives our score.See the full content of this document
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God Provides Lessons Throughout Our Lives
When graduation day arrives, it is both joyous and sad. Joyous because the toil is over. The reward a...
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