Our mother's family were members of the Hiawatha Presbyterian Church in Kansas when she was a child.  At the age of eight, she received her own Bible.  This book was always one of her treasured possessions even though they spelled her name wrong as "Nila".  In her later years, Mom completely lost her short-term memory but she always remembered her childhood in Kansas.  This Bible was one of the few things that gave her comfort in final days.  [JAM 2/27/2021]