Hope
Hope is the thing with feathers That perches in the soul, And sings the tune without the words, And never …
Hope is the thing with feathers That perches in the soul, And sings the tune without the words, And never …
“….when I passed by thee, and looked upon thee, behold, thy time was the time of love; and I spread …
“…a man may be haunted with doubts, and only grow thereby in faith. Doubts are the messengers of the Living …