A Season-y Pistle to My Grandchildren
Dear Children: Here it is already summer! How the seasons do fly. Of course old people notice this more; at least your old (I can remember when the church lot had not an auto in it, only buggies with horses in the stable) gramps can remember so many past seasons that they really do seem to have wings. Seasons, a creature of God. Remember? And God said, regarding the lights He put in the firmament, Let them be for lights, signs and seasons and for days and for years.” After the flood, God...