Small Things Are Best: Grief And Unrest

The Buried Talent Is The Sunken Rock On Which Most Lives Strike And Founder.

The Music Of The Gospel Leads Us Home.

For Right Is Right, Since God Is God And Right The Day Must Win. To Doubt Would Be Disloyalty, To Falter Would Be Sin.

We Cannot Resist The Conviction That This World Is For Us Only The Porch Of Another And More Magnificent Temple Of The Creator's Majesty.

Ye Heavens, How Sang They In Your Courts, How Sang The Angelic Choir That Day, When From His Tomb The Imprisoned God, Like The Strong Sunrise, Broke Away?