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The Solid Rock

I’ve always loved the song “The Solid Rock.” But awhile ago, a phrase leaped out of the lyrics and cracked me over the head. This

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The Papers from the Gray House with the Wooden Door

One day, a case worker took Freddy to a gray house with a wooden door. Freddy was scared. He did not smile. Who would he see behind the door? Would they have crackers? Would there be a soft bed for him to sleep in with his gray blanket with the yellow edge?

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