I have, in common with all of you, had ups and downs in my life. Yet throughout it all there is the hope of God’s promises which stand firm and true. He has never let me down. So one day I wrote this little poem – for me, for Him and for you. May you too know the faithfulness of God.
Tomorrow when the fair dew falls
And soaks the land;
When the bright thrush trills carols
To the dawn.
Tomorrow things will change.
Yet whether our tomorrow is the same
As His is still unclear.
But that tomorrow will come,
And then we shall see