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The
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December 25 –
1921
Dear Mrs. Gay
Spiker
I don’t only wish
you “Joy and Happyness” on Xmas day, but hope you will have
“Happyness” during the whole year of 1922. Is the wish of your old
friend.
Mrs. C. C. Dillie
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Internal Link
[The Obituary
of Flora Dell Dillie on Page 7] |
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A person
doesn’t have to be well off to get clean But apparently he has to be
well off to want to keep clean. |
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June 23, 1940
We cannot control life But we can
fight it, make the Best of things and keep in mind that life is simply
what we strive to make it. Above all keep faith in the eternal
rightness of things.
Life is Hard by the yard But by the
inch Life is a Church. Jean
Gordon
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Listen and
Learn
June 1941
Please
remember when you talk you are only repeating what you already know –
But if you listen you may learn something.
L
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In 2nd Kings 6:1-7 is
related how Elisha met his problems.
All
along the pathway of life we encounter seemingly unbearable problems.
Some people give up without really trying, whereas others persevere to
success. According to an old Proverb: If thou believe a thing be
impossible thy unbelief will make it so. But he that persevereth
shall overcome all Difficulties.
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Dedicated to
Missionary Pioneers Family
John (xxxxx) And wife (xxxxx)
How beautiful
upon the mountains
Are the feet of him that brings the
Good tidings.
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Transcriber's Notes: Phrase is from the Bible, Isaiah 52:7.
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1939 Buttons
and Goards.
When
asked about my hobbies I just like to know about them and enjoy them
in my mind – seems a form of personal ornamentation but my hobbys like
my own innate value is something hidden untouchable by alien hands.
Gay
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The Blue Ribbon pictured (at right)
reads:
GARDEN
V FOR VICTORY
VICTORY
GARDEN
AWARD
FIRST
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West Virginia
Publishers Association
National Editorial Association 1946
Thursday, June 6, 1946
JUST A MOMENT
Recently the blasphemous use of a
flaming cross on Stone Mountain to advertise a Ku Klux money-getting
campaign brought protests from Baptist and Methodist church leaders in
Georgia.
Almost at the same
time the invasion by vandals of two Christian churches in Texas, with
the burning of one building and the destruction of Bibles in the
other, brought sharp condemnation from Jewish leaders who were meeting
in Texas at the time and the immediate proffer of funds by the Jews to
help repair the destruction caused by the vandals.
In both instances, the Jews and the
Christians voiced an appeal for a sense of decency that will better
serve the interests of all humanity.
Impressive was a warning from Dr.
Louie D. Newton, for years a militant Baptist leader in a state which
is predominantly Baptist:
“The cross is not to be burned, but
borne. It is not something to be exploited, but experienced. Its
glory is not seen in flames of hate, but only in the light of love.”
“And
Jesus,” said Dr. Newton, “in turn calls upon His followers to take up
their cross, denying themselves, and to follow Him – follow Him in
self-forgetting missions of good will unto all men of all races, all
creeds, all nations, all conditions of need.”
Dr. Pierce Harris, a leader in Georgia
Methodism, says all ministers are lamenting the fact that any
organization functions to create discord at the present time.
An Episcopal clergyman warns that the
world’s history shows how, at the end of exhaustive wars, there is
always a flood of organizations which prey on tired minds with an
appeal for hatred and prejudice.
When men
learn to respect the teachings of Christianity, the attitude toward
strife and dissension will change.
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External Links referencing script
above:
[Louis
D. Newton on The New Georgia Encyclopedia]
[Pierce
Harris on the Pitts Theology Library Archives] The data below is the text printed on the
reverse side of the newspaper clipping shown immediately above.
It is being provided for its historical relevance.
External Link referencing script below:
[Warren
Robinson Austin on Biographical Directory of the United States
Congress]
[Edward
R. Stettinius, Jr.- copies of letters - from the Truman Library]
[Stettinius
and Austin on the United Nations]
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AUSTIN NAMED AS SUCCESSOR TO STETTINIUS
President Truman yesterday selected Senator Warren R. Austin, Vermont
Republican, to be America's representative on the United Nations
Security Council.
The appointment will not become
effective until next January. The White House explained that a
constitutional limitation prevents Austin from succeeding now to the
position just resigned by Edward R. Stettinius, Jr.
Until Austin can take over, at the end
of the senate term to which he was elected, Herschel Johnson will
represent the United States in United Nations affairs. Johnson
has been serving as deputy American representative.
Austin will, however, resign his senate
seat at once and be named special representative of the President with
the rank of ambassador, to serve as an adviser to Johnson.
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A MOTHER TALKS
“We know a war is
on,”
She softly said: “Our boy has gone!
You needn’t say to us: ‘Give all,
Lest Freedom’s starry flag shall fall.’
We’ve given all against such doom.
Upstairs we have an empty room.
“We shudder when
loud men declare
As yet of war we’re not aware,
To us the danger well is known
Our boy is in the battle zone!
We carry anxious hearts by day
And for his safety nightly pray.
“Aware of war!
Step in and see
This home where laughter used to be,
Gone are the feet which raced the stair
And there is stillness everywhere.
Give all, till victory is won!
We have, We’ve given the cause a son.”
Men should be
careful how they speak.
Who waits for letters week by week,
Counts hours and miles and dwells with dread.
Walks daily around an empty bed
Needs no reminding voice to tell
That war has come, She knows too well.
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A realization of the sacrifice young
men are forced to make because of war stands out first in the mind of
Eleanor Roosevelt after a mid-day visit with American soldiers in
Australia, the president’s wife said in an interview today.
“What those years mean to a young
life, what that period means to the millions of boys who gave up
school careers and other pursuits I cannot forget,” she said. “It is
the thing which impressed me most in visiting our boys out here.”
Mrs.
Roosevelt spent a “comparatively” light day for her, traveling only
500 miles by airplane, appearing at two Red Cross clubs, two
receptions and one hospital, and making four speeches.
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Each day brings
back sweet memories of mother dear,
Each memory brings a tear.
Deep within our hearts we cherish,
Sweet sacred thoughts of one we loved so dear.
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I think I always
knew you’d volunteer
But when the hour to say good-bye had come
I would have caught you close and held you fast
Within the magic circle we call home.
I’d meant to
speak some words of courage, dear,
To say: “Fight till the victory’s won,
And if you be on land or on the sea
May God protect and keep you safe, my son.
But when at last
you took me in your arms
And smiling softly said: “Good-bye now, Mom –“
My tongue refused the task I’d set for it
And I stood there as one new-stricken dumb.
I found no
heartening words to say to you
Because my heart kept crying out its fears;
I had to man the floodgates desperately
Lest I should send you from me bathed in tears.
But I must not
sit wringing futile hands,
Not when there is so much for hands to do;
You take your training son, and I’ll take mine –
In total war there is a home front, too.
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And when the Lordly Grandfather
white-pine green with boughs, “Goes down with a great shout upon the
ground” “And leaves a lonesome place against the sky.” And in my
heart. Gay 1938
Written 3 days after we cut the old
pine tree in front.
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External Links referencing script
above:
[From
the poem "Lincoln, Man of the People" at Edwin Markham Poems]
[From
the Edwin Markham Poem as mentioned on Harvard Square Library]
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For Bob. I am somewhere in the
sunlight. My call is in the winds soft sign. And with the flowers I
came again and again. Spring birds are but my messenger. The moon is
my silver car. And every star my wishful watching eye.
Mother 1938
Written the eve we found the leather bark trees. |
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Internal Link referencing script
above:
[Robert Spiker at the
Spiker Family Gathering Place] |
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