Afflictions are but the shadows of God's wings.

Past tears are present strength.

Afflictions are but the shadows of God's wings.

I tell you, there are more worlds, and more doors to them, than you will think of in many years!

Love me, beloved; Hades and Death Shall vanish away like a frosty breath; These hands, that now are at home in thine, Shall clasp thee again, if thou art still mine; And thou shalt be mine, my spirit's bride, In the ceaseless flow of eternity's tide, If the truest love thy heart can know Meet the truest love that from mine can flow. Pray God, beloved, for thee and me, That our sourls may be wedded eternally.

The first thing in all progress is to leave something behind.

Anything large enough for a wish to light upon, is large enough to hang a prayer upon.