A DAILY MESSAGE
THE woman who lifts In every street in this great city dwells a woman ulm ‘• lil t -.'' a woman whom Nature has planned to he a friend, a woman whose nay capacity to feci, and whose radiant sympathy have lil'tvil her up iiilu the big mad of life where ihe lilters and helpers lift. Sometimes she lives in the meanest house in the meanest streel ; but it matters not. Wherever she is. lh : 'ecl ol friends and strangers will find her in lheir hour of need: for inc woman who lifts is the embodiment of Ihe universal mother: she is Isis; she is llalhor; she is Mary. Where sorrows’ troubled plumes wave, where crooked shapes of l.erroi couch, where'er the Lord of Death comes--there l is found the woman who lifts. Are you the woman who lilts in your st root f If not, wily not beg;iil to he? Amt will find nothing lifts you like lilting. You will (ind that the love you giveaway is the only love you keep, and that the happiest unman in your streel is the woman who lifts. —M. PRESTON STANLEY.
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Hokitika Guardian, 20 December 1928, Page 1
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190A DAILY MESSAGE Hokitika Guardian, 20 December 1928, Page 1
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