"A FEW MORE DAYS shall roll and a few more seasons and in them... 'we must serve on, must forgive on.' We must go sometimes when we do not feel like going, trying when nobody seems to care. Our work is ours to do...

And then, please God, we shall be able to say, 'I've done what you told me. It is finished, not cut off, but finished. Father, take me into thy hands.' Put a light in the window. Let some old friends stand in the doorway to welcome us home-- 'Father, into thy hands...' And then with a shout we may cross over. 'Cares all past, home at last, heaven to rejoice.'"
Gardner Taylor