My Quilt by Anon.
As I faced my Maker at the last judgment, I knelt before the Lord along with all the other souls. Before each of us laid…
As I faced my Maker at the last judgment, I knelt before the Lord along with all the other souls. Before each of us laid…
It was many and many a year ago, In a kingdom by the sea, That a maiden there lived whom you may know By the…
To everything there is a season, and a time to every purpose under the heaven: a time to be born, and a time to die;…
There once was a man who had two indentured servants. One day a disagreement arose between them as to who was the greatest in the…
This story was originally featured on Facebook by a woman who ran into a needy family at a gas station. In the middle of a…
An old man, probably some ninety plus years, sat feebly on the park bench. He didn’t move, just sat with his head down staring at…
You may write me down in history With your bitter, twisted lies, You may trod me in the very dirt But still, like dust, I’ll…
Though you no longer reside in physical form your energy is held safe in our hearts your journey in this life ended, all care has…
A life has ended, with the passing of a friend, the memories of times, have come to an end, their threads wove the fabric of…
IT WILL KNOCK YOUR SOCKS OFF Author and lecturer Leo Buscaglia once Talked about a contest he was asked to judge. The purpose of the…
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