| Where Could I go? | | Living below in this old sinful world. Hardly a comfort can afford. Then when I face the chilling hand of DEATH, where could I go but to the Lord!Can you say, that you too can go to the Lord when death stings? | |
| | A wifes love | | This is the story of my Nanny, my moms mom. The story starts 80 years ago with the birth of a beautiful girl, 1 of 5 children raised in a mining town in New Brunswick. When she was 18 she married the love of her life and became a devoted wife,... | |
|
