MILES TO GO
At wintertime, we have always enjoyed
reading these lines from the poet, Robert
"The woods are lovely, dark and deep.
But I have promises to keep
And miles to go before I sleep
And miles to go before I sleep.
Recently, we rode through the countryside,
and with quiet awe enjoyed the felicity
of the whitened evergreens that bowed
gracefully low and greeted us as we
drove by. And as we did so, a familiar
scripture came to mind...
"Though your sins be as scarlet, they shall
be white as snow; though they be red like
like crimson, they shall be white as snow."