Summer of Memories
There are memories that shed a perpetual blessing. There have been artists whose eyes looked in old age upon the pictures they had painted, finding rare pleasure in the contemplation of the lovely things they had made; and there are hearts that are picture-galleries filled with the memories of lives of sweetness, purity and unselfishness. We are each preparing for ourselves, the house our souls must live in the years to come. The thought is very beautiful—that youth must gather the sweet things of life—the flowers, the fragrant odors, which lie everywhere, so that old age may be *clothed with gladness*. We do not realize how much of the happiness of our - after years, will depend upon the things we are doing today. It is our own life that gives color to our skies, and tone to the music that we hear in this world. - J.R. Miller (1840 - 1912) "Homemaking"
Coming 7/24 at 1PM CST