Sunday Night
It's 8 pm. Dad is reading a book. I am working on visiting teaching. It's freezing out. The fireplace is blazing a gorgeous fire and dad says "I miss the kids." I do too. Love you all. 
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Life is like an old-time rail journey- delays, sidetracks, smoke, dust, cinders and jolts, interspersed only occasionally by beautiful vistas and thrilling bursts of speed. The trick is to thank the Lord for letting you have the ride."
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