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            An elderly Christian lady, dreadfully crippled with rheumatism, used to hobble to the services of the church on two sticks.  It was a great ordeal and required of her utmost toil and pain. A friend of her’s observed her regularity, and asked, “How do you manage to be at every service?”  Her answer was, “My heart gets there first, and my old legs just follow after.”

            She knew her privilege of worshipping God with o believers was one of life’s richest blessings!