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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