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Show CHRISTMAS MEMORIES. Something came up the other day that brought to mind a flood of Christmas memories that thrilled us to the very depths of the soul memories that are sweet and tender, stretching overall the near and far years memories of childhood's child-hood's and boyhood's home, of father, mother, brother, sister. And then the holiest of all, memories ol wife and children and the home hallowed by love and affection. What a fine part of life they are! Please God, may they neve die. |