New Year’s Eve

Not My Will, But Thine

“A new heart also will I give you, and a new spirit will I put within you: and I will take away your stony heart, and give you a heart of flesh.”

If you wake up and we are all still here, then the sun is still shining somewhere up above the clouds! Count on it.

This is Tony Fuller’s recording of Alfred, Lord Tennyson’s poem, Ring out, Wild Bells.