To You … With Love,

With a drizzle of rain, the old year ends leaving behind for us to deal with a slate of splatters that has to be stored away in the treasure chest of time. We cannot go back and change the marred and disfigured blotches which now lay upon the days given to us for wonderful things. What is done is done, but praise the Lord, he gives us grace days to create something good, say something kind, and see something beautiful. Grace days are the extra hours of time our God throws in for new chances. My David always called the years after his first heart by-pass his grace days. And every morning was as...