A merry heart does good like a medicine.
flowers cannot lie... nor can the One who made them...
This is a good day to be happy.
My Yellow Neighbor
Praising his Maker
You are so loved
In Thee, O Lord, do I put my trust.
I love my Savior For though I am unworthy Still He loved me first
Twice I have been blessed For you are my beloved And you are my friend
Those who mourn are blessed because they will be comforted.