"For every hill I've had to climb,/ For every stone that bruised my feet,/ For all the blood and sweat and grime,/ For blinding storms and burning heat./
"My heart sings a grateful song,/ These were the things that made me strong./ I do give thanks for now I know,/ These were the things that made me grow." [Thayer?, -]
"Brethren, I count not myself to have apprehended: but this one thing I do, forgetting those things which are behind, and reaching forth unto those things which are before," Philippians 3:13
Today's to do: know life involves climbing a series of hills; remember He walks beside the faithful each step of the way; press along toward Heaven; have a good day.
Kyle Webb
Roy Gambrell