We spend our years as a tale that is told.

One event happeneth to them all.

Come away with me and be my wife." She gave a harsh laugh. "If you want a wife, send for one by mail, or wait for the next wagon train to cross the mountains." He came toward her. "I can give you a good life. I don't care how you got here or where you've been before. Come with me now.

We are one life reaching out into a dark future.

When I rise uplet me rise up joyfullike a bird.When I falllet me fall without regretlike a leaf.

The image he bears decides his destiny.

Life is the train and not the station.

Midway in our life's journey, I went astray from the straight road and woke to find myself alone in a dark wood.

Every day you live is a page. Every year, a chapter. Your life, a book. What is it about?

Our Heavenly Father has provided many delightful inns for us along our journey, but he takes great care to see that we do not mistake any of them for home.

The world's thy ship and not thy home.

No book is a chapter, no chapter tells the whole story, no mistake defines who we are. Hope makes our lives page turners.