Verse of the Week
AS I GROW OLD
God keep my heart attuned to laughter
When youth is done;
When all the days are gray days, coming after
The warmth, the sun.
God keep me then from bitterness,
from grieving,
When life seems cold;
God keep me always loving and believing
As I grow old.
Unknown.
Wise words
THERE is nothing so costly as ignorance.
Horace Mann.