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🏆 “Oh, she’s changed a good deal,” answered Joan. “But I think she’ll get over it all right, if she’s careful.” “God is love. Why are you afraid to let Him in? Hate knocks also at your door and to him you open wide. Why are you afraid of love? All things are created by love. Hate can but destroy. Why choose you death instead of life? God pleads to you. He is waiting for your help.”!

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