There is a story told of a certain foolish man who built his house upon some sand, and a wise man who built his house upon a rock. The winds came and the rain fell and all of nature's fury beat upon both houses. And when the storm was over the house on the sand had washed away, and the house on the rock stood firm. How grateful I am to be on the other side of a storm, looking back, and clinging to my rock - my Savior.
I wish you all the happiest of Mothers' Days. My love to you.
3 years ago
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