Where is the yesterday that worried us so.

A small speckled visitor Wearing a crimson cape Brighter than a cherry Smaller than a grape A polka-dotted someone Walking on my wall A black-hooded lady In a scarlet shawl.

Love comes quietly... but you know when it is there because suddenly... you are not alone anymore... and there is no sadness in you.

A brook can be a friend in a special way. It talks to you with splashy gurgles. It cools your toes and lets you sit quietly beside it when you don't feel like speaking.

Influence: What you think you have until you try to use it.

Between loving friends there need be no secrets . . . the trusting heart is always safe with another who truly cares.

Your strength lies in your Hope. Your salvation lies in your Faith.