Halfway along the road we have to go, I found myself obscured in a great forest, Bewildered, and I knew I had lost the way I called out for GOD He was within He was always there To calm my dispair My fear was gone there was a new path
Location: Lyons,Riverside Lawn, Riverside, Chicago Area, United States
Everyone must leave something behind when he dies, my grandfather said. A child or a book or a painting or a house or a wall built or a pair of shoes made. Or a garden planted. Something your hand touched.