Life Is A Succession Of Lessons Which

Surely There Is No Road Of Effort So Steep But A Loving Deed May Soften Its Hardshness.

Smell Is A Potent Wizard That Transports You Across Thousands Of Miles And All The Years You Have Lived. The Odors Of Fruits Waft Me To My Southern Home, To My Childhood Frolics In The Peach Orchard. Other Odors, Instantaneous And Fleeting, Cause My Heart To Dilate Joyously Or Contract With Remembered Grief. Even As I Think Of Smells, My Nose Is Full Of Scents That Start Awake Sweet Memories Of Summers Gone And Ripening Fields Far Away.

The Way Forward Is Simple - Just Follow Christ!

No Matter How Dull, Or How Mean, Or How Wise A Man Is, He Feels That Happiness Is His Indisputable Right.

The Human Being Is Born With An Incurable Capacity For Making The Best Of Things.