Wednesday, May 19, 2010

POEM

This is from an old book of poems I've had for many years.
And how true it is!!


Along The Road

I walked a mile with Pleasure ;
She chattered all the way,
But left me none the wiser
For all She had to say.








I walked a mile with Sorrow
And ne'er a word said she;
But oh, the things I learned from Her
When Sorrow walked with me!
                                              Robert Browning Hamilton    

      

Blessed are they that mourn: for they shall be comforted.
Matthew 5--4

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