Words of Hope: Singing Through the Sorrow

When I was young, my dad loved a song which began, “How can I say thanks for the things you have done for me, things so undeserved yet you proved to show your love for me. The voices of...

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Words of Hope: During the Watches of the Night

I am reading a memoir of a Russian interpreter who helped with the identification of the body of Hitler. The Russian officers and medical advisors identified his remains by his dental records and she carried his teeth for safe...

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