My future is locked up in the secret of my God, and He will direct my path on, on to the bright realm of the real where we may meet to part no more. (Carpenter, Gilbert, Collectanea of Items By and About Mary Baker Eddy, p.143)
My future is locked up in the secret of my God, and He will direct my path on, on to the bright realm of the real where we may meet to part no more. (Carpenter, Gilbert, Collectanea of Items By and About Mary Baker Eddy, p.143)
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