Older Than Dirt With Notes From An Old Cow Belle

The older I grow, the more I appreciate the wonderful array of gifts presented to me each day by my Heavenly Father: the pink and gold against the blue of a morning sky, the blazing sun at the edge of the evening world, the love of family and friends, and the freedoms we enjoy. Through the sorrows of my life-losing parents, brothers, and my greatest loss, "Husband,"-coping was possible by often telling myself, "I can do all things through Christ, who strengthens me." Because of His sacrifice, I look onward to spending Eternity with Him-no sorrow, no pain, no tears. What a future