Hope

Hope

But, luckily, he kept his wits and his purple crayon.

But, luckily, he kept his wits and his purple crayon.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Praying is pleasing to God.

Praying is pleasing to God.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

To live with hope is to seek heavenly help.

To live with hope is to seek heavenly help.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

So much of how we think, feel, and live depends on our vision-what we choose to see in any given situation.

So much of how we think, feel, and live depends on our vision-what we choose to see in any given situation.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Mentre che la speranza ha fior del verde

Mentre che la speranza ha fior del verde

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

If the single man plants himself indomitably on his instincts, and there abides, this huge world will come around to him.

If the single man plants himself indomitably on his instincts, and there abides, this huge world will come around to him.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

She did not care about anything very much. Hope was gone. She existed that was all.

She did not care about anything very much. Hope was gone. She existed that was all.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

It's okay. You're going to save me, Miss Maylene." The girl gave her a genuine look of happiness. "I know it. I knew if I found you everything would be okay.

It's okay. You're going to save me, Miss Maylene." The girl gave her a genuine look of happiness. "I know it. I knew if I found you everything would be okay.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

The years stretched before her, a long and dusty way, yet if she could walk humbly along it she might find that life, unfolding slowly, keeps its best secrets till the end.

The years stretched before her, a long and dusty way, yet if she could walk humbly along it she might find that life, unfolding slowly, keeps its best secrets till the end.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

When I reach the end of one row, I continue straight on away from the barn and the farm and the road. I walk until I come to a pile of hay bales and plop myself down. The sun is bright and the air is sharp. In the distance I hear the lowing of cows. It's so peaceful here."Merry Christmas, " I whisper to myself. "Merry Christmas, Nate.

When I reach the end of one row, I continue straight on away from the barn and the farm and the road. I walk until I come to a pile of hay bales and plop myself down. The sun is bright and the air is sharp. In the distance I hear the lowing of cows. It's so peaceful here."Merry Christmas, " I whisper to myself. "Merry Christmas, Nate.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

I'll be singing hymns to the rafters, be praising His goodness so loud they're going to have to turn down the volume in Heaven.

I'll be singing hymns to the rafters, be praising His goodness so loud they're going to have to turn down the volume in Heaven.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Cine a ucis stelele? Cine a surpat drumul spre viitor al celor din morminte?

Cine a ucis stelele? Cine a surpat drumul spre viitor al celor din morminte?

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

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