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The Language of the heart Just like the sunbeam brightens the sky A smile on the face of a passerby Can make a drab and crowed street A pleasant place where two smiles meet. Helen Steiner Rice Life is a highway LIFE is a HIGHWAY on which the years go by..... Sonetimes the ROAD is LEVEL, sometimes the HILLS are HIGH...... But as we travel onward to the future that's unknown we can make EACH MILE we travel a "HEAVENLY STEPPING STONE"! HELEN STEINER RICE |
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