Skyler, I got you a prize, too. Think you might like it ( Read more... )

When peace, like a river, attendeth my way,
When sorrows like sea billows roll;
Whatever my lot, Thou has taught me to say,
It is well, it is well, with my soul.

Mum always said it helped her, when Grandpa died. Doesn't seem very comforting to me, though. Just reminds me of home.Seems we are all here until someone figures what happened out and ( Read more... )