Sunday, April 29, 2012


I have always loved hearing mens' choirs, mens' voices, etc.
I have always loved the memories of my parents singing
lullabies when I was a child.
Here is an arrangment that I love listening to.
I don't think one is ever too to old have a lullaby sung to them.

( I think I am tired and worn out from school. I think I'm itching to
just lay down and let it all go. Ya think?)

Friday, April 6, 2012

"Sunday will come"

"Each of us will have our own Fridays—those days when the universe itself seems shattered and the shards of our world lie littered about us in pieces. We all will experience those broken times when it seems we can never be put together again. We will all have our Fridays.
But I testify to you in the name of the One who conquered death—Sunday will come. In the darkness of our sorrow, Sunday will come.
No matter our desperation, no matter our grief, Sunday will come. In this life or the next, Sunday will come."~ Joseph B. Wirthlin
Click the picture to view the whole talk.