Here is a poem that I heard someone say to me the other day. When I was down and it lifted my spirit and I hope it does the same for you This is as close as I can remember it.
Lasting Treasures Some gather riches along the paths of life Some gather roses to rest from worldly strife I would rather find CHILDREN among the thorns of sin Seek for golden curls and freckled toothless grins Those treasure wills not stop the time of endless days Those flowers will finally wilt and the fragrance will one day fade OH those laughing CHILDREN, those that God allows to win As the Gates of Heaven swing wide open as we walk together in. By Mrs Moore _______ Let the Golden Rule be your daily rule. Please pray for your list sponsor: http://eBible.org/mpj/ To unsubscribe, send "unsubscribe rangernet" to [EMAIL PROTECTED] or visit http://rangernet.org/subscribe.htm http://rangernet.org
