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🏆 “I so love making them,” she said. “I say to myself, ‘It will all come right. God will send more and more of His Christ babies; till at last there will be thousands and thousands of them everywhere; and their love will change the world!’” “It was more than love,” he answered. “It was idolatry. God punished me for it. He was a hard God, my God.”!

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