The Old Brick Church

I remember it warmly, those days of my youth,When troubles felt lighter, when worries were few. The upright piano, that played out of tune,Yet the songs that it played brought […]

Filling In Holes

Driving home today I passed a construction crew patching pot holes in the road. Some of these holes I’ve probably driven around more times than I can count. Holes that, […]

It Is Well

The words to this old hymn kinda speak for themselves. No matter what comes our way, I pray we all have the courage, strength and hope to say “It Is […]