"A friend knows the song in your heart and can sing it back to you when you have forgotten the words."
Whether you find my verse to be in season or out of season, it is actually motivated by much more than a wistful recollection of cooler days.
Remembering good times with the grandparents on this special day
When discouragement intrudes, defy it.
Open your mouth wide, and I will fill it.
This poem is intended to be read both from the first line to the last and from the last line to the first.
I have never heard Him say “I love you,” But He wrote it in a Letter, and I have it to this day, and read it often.
We enjoy the backyard pool by day and by night.
O wretched man that I am! who shall deliver me from the body of this death?
The end and the beginning are as one....