Country Colored Memories
Standing on shifting sands
Hanging on tight by your hands
As it moves and sways
Pulling you every which way
Keep your eyes alert
So much pain and hurt
The sands can shift so fast
Hang on the sands won’t last
All sands are in God’s hands
We’ll soon see solid land
No more shifting sands
Our Creator has big plans
Soon Shifting sands will be gone
Bringing relief for everyone
Sister Marilyn Stars holding my handMy diapers sagging and my feet are in the sand Just three sisters all with curly topsScrunched up smiles that never seem to stop Just another lazy summer dayThree little sisters went out to play...
Sister My Sister Sister theirs no greater friendYou lift me up and help me mend My heart when I am feeling downNo better friend can there be found We talk of many simple thingsMostly past adventures and things You know...
Mettle is the courage to carry on. If someone wants to “test your mettle,” they want to see if you have the heart to follow through when the going gets tough. It is the bare elements that will test your mettle Don’t...