Message #19737

[Beatrice Landcaster]

I think the destiny of all men is not to sit in the rubble of their own making but to reach out for an ultimate perfection which is to be had. At the moment, it is a dream. But as of the moment we clasp hands with our neighbor, we build the first span to bridge the gap between the young and the old. At this hour, it’s a wish. But we have it within our power to make it a reality. If you want to prove that God is not dead, first prove that man is alive.

I'm a tellin' ya young whipper snapper ya got to make yo self rite with yourself and the Lord and let the rest take care of itself. Ya all been sticken yo head in those dusty old books and sniffen' in some twilight where the sun never shines. Otherwise y'all would Com to meet the old folks back home and extend yo welcome where I'm from.

                                                                                       Beatrice