Few delights can equal the presence of one whom we trust utterly. – George MacDonald
Age is not all decay it is the ripening, the swelling, of the fresh life within, that withers and bursts the husk. – George MacDonald
Few delights can equal the presence of one whom we trust utterly. – George MacDonald
Age is not all decay it is the ripening, the swelling, of the fresh life within, that withers and bursts the husk. – George MacDonald
Few delights can equal the mere presence of one whom we trust utterly. – George MacDonald
Forgiveness is the giving, and so the receiving, of life. – George MacDonald