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A natural reaction to my title—since this is not a testimony meeting in which each speaker is his own subject—might be, “Who cares?” For who in this congregation, with the possible exception of my brother,…
[…] decision to run for the Presidency. In his journal he noted: “The state rights doctrines are what feed mobs. They are a dead carcass—a stink and they shall ascend up as a stink offering […]
[…] them; and ye will seek them for the intent to do good—to clothe the naked, and to feed the hungry, and to liberate the captive, and administer relief to the sick and the afflicted. […]
[…] I gave unto this thing, it was not satisfied. Our homes, yards, cars, pleasures are demanding. “ Feed me.” “Care for me.” “Serve me.” Foolishly, we believe we can serve God and ‘Mammon. By […]
I brought my daughters to your grave
There in the river’s bend
Not far from where, their age,
I watched you dedicate the monument
To Jim Bridger: trapper, river-searcher.
You lay deep in Utah’s summer
So still they couldn’t imagine
This was their grandfather,
Yourself a monument now
To probing dry country.
[…] downcast eyes, he replied, “I am still with Radio Prague. It is bitter, but I’ve got to feed the family, you know.” And so it is. The overt heroics of August, October and January—and […]
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