This morning in church, we adults were all together for Sunday School, and Titus P from PA talked to us about "Peace". He also had the sermon for the day on the same subject.
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The birds have come! They sing, they sing!
On greening boughs that sway and swing,
And over meadows winging,
Where late the winter's snow has lain,
Clear washed by April's warming rain;
And verdure fresh is springing!
Catherine J. Miller (Aunt Kate)
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