Saying good afternoon now.
History Mysteries:
What happened to the members of the lost colony.
This song reminds me of Sand Piper's Trace where my late husband and I stayed on the island. We met Andy Griffith there and he was NOT a nice man.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1IMqRt9Sglc
Here is our poem for today by John Milton:
When I consider how my light is spent,
Ere half my days, in this dark world and wide,
And that one Talent which is death to hide
Lodged with me useless, though my Soul more bent
To serve therewith my Maker, and present
My true account, lest he returning chide;
“Doth God exact day-labour, light denied?”
I fondly ask. But patience, to prevent
That murmur, soon replies, “God doth not need
Either man’s work or his own gifts; who best
Bear his mild yoke, they serve him best. His state
Is Kingly. Thousands at his bidding speed
And post o’er Land and Ocean without rest:
They also serve who only stand and wait.”
Always good to have Latin George with us as well as my long time friend Tsar.
from Letty with love to the world
