Whatever your hand finds to do,
do it with all your might.
My life has purpose and pleasure, partly because of those who dreamed big and had the passion and persistence to make those dreams come true . . .
A shaft of light illuminates the page I’m reading. Thanks, Thomas.
A computer on my desk makes my work much easier than it was a half-century ago. Thanks, Bill.
An automobile in my garage sits ready to take me wherever I want to go. Thanks, Henry.
A teacher instilled in me a love of reading. Thanks, Verna.
A professor planted in me a passion for preaching. Thanks, Frank.
A lady inspired strong convictions, a sense of right and wrong, and a love of God in me. Thanks, Mom.
My list could be longer. Yours too?
Gifts from the past make a
pleasant present possible.