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may realize that the Eternal God is your refuge, and that "underneath are the Everlasting Arms."

The library will always be a sweet place to you, and let memory of the sweet patient life that spent its last hours there, calm you when you feel that "it is more than I can bear!" A beautiful allegory is told of a mother who lost her child. She dreamed one night that she was in heaven among the children, and that all were happy and joyful save one, and that little angel stood with drooping wings and clinging garments unable to fly with the rest. Wondering, she asked the cause of an Angel standing near. The answer came that that little one's mother's tears of grief had so drenched its wings and garments that it could not fly nor be happy: and suddenly