We all struggle to find that peace in our hearts, to care about our love ones, and to care about what is important. The struggle is who and what we amount to.

God pity the poor sailer out in a night like this

Another Church song out of the way-back machine

My own attempt to make a song of faith once again.

learned from the Carter family, that just about says it all.

Not to offend any Episcopalians or maiden librarians but this one is a little starched shirt feeling, but it holds a good thought

A little Southern style Church singing

A old hymn with a good thought

While I don't feel at all worthy of being considered a devout man. I intend to keep asking God to get me where he wants me to go.

The loves that we find pass through our lives, memory's hold moments long after.