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Sunday, October 05, 2008 UPDATE By Frank Sanders @ 3:31 PM :: 25 Views :: I have a far off echo that is sweeter than vintage bells to the villagers on the Rhine. It is the Love that never fails me, the sweet, strong glorious friendship with my own Soul, with my individual God that is so infinite in Truth and Love.  I cannot tell what His personality is, but this I do know, that when all that is human fails this divine friendship goes on, and I and He come nearer.  To this heart of hearts every day I flee and rest my weary head on His tender bosom.  Should I offend in one single point this dear rest would take wings; then I am jealous of my own love to see that it be loyal - spiritual, pure, divine.   Mary Baker Eddy (Gottschalk, Rolling Away The Stone, p.108-109)

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