strange on youtube this evening ... when listening to Allison skipped to my final farewell ... Always seems each of us struggles to speak ... may this not be my final farewell ... There is a way to go ... May this not be an opening farewell. A woman’s silk does lay on the floor ...
May we never be what we are not ... and the Sun as it shall rise will shown bright as a Son.
This is a difficult time of year for many people. There have been “Holiday” seasons when I not only felt like I couldn’t go on — I positively did not want to see the coming year.
But there is strength for all of us in God’s love — and the mornings will be beautiful for years to come.