As I Got Older, I Guess I

... The Same Hand That Made Trees And Fields And Flowers, The Seas And Hills, The Clouds And Sky, Has Been Making A Home For Us Called Heaven.

No Matter How Prepared You Think You Are For The Death Of A Loved One, It Still Comes As A Shock, And It Still Hurts Very Deeply.

Homes That Are Built On Anything Other Than Love Are Bound To Crumble.

While We Do Not Place Our Faith Directly In Angels, We Should Place It In The God Who Rules The Angels; Then We Can Have Peace.

I Can't Prove It Scientifically, That There's A God, But I Believe.