In each of us there exists a lake, where peace lives, and strength is born. Begin each day with a drink from its waters and go there often to refill your cup. The lake is never dry, but the path to it is sometimes hidden. The music of water, the beauty of a flower, or the depth of prayer will show you the way. -Author Unknown
I wanted to pass this on to you my loved ones. Thank you Kris and your mom for sharing this.
Thursday, December 28, 2006
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