Friday, January 18, 2013

"The first gleam of light, the first cold light of morning, which gave promise of day with its noontide glories, dawned on me one day at meeting, when I had been meditating on my state in great depression. I seemed to hear the words articulated in my spirit, 'Live up to the light thou hast, and more will be granted thee.' Then I believed that God speaks to man by His Spirit." - Caroline Fox, Quaker


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