I think one’s feelings waste themselves in words; they ought all to be distilled into actions which bring results. – Florence Nightingale

(Florence Nightingale nurses)I'm consistently inconsistent at writing here. I ran across this article the other day and felt like someone wrote an article about me.  I really am an introverted person in the way this article describes introvertedness.I don't know how else to get back in the writing groove I dream of being in except … Continue reading I think one’s feelings waste themselves in words; they ought all to be distilled into actions which bring results. – Florence Nightingale

Let thy goodness like a fetter bind my wandering heart to Thee

Come, thou Fount of every blessing,tune my heart to sing thy grace;streams of mercy, never ceasing,call for songs of loudest praise.Teach me some melodious sonnet,sung by flaming tongues above.Praise the mount! I'm fixed upon it,mount of thy redeeming love.Here I raise mine Ebenezer;hither by thy help I'm come; andI hope, by thy good pleasure,safely to … Continue reading Let thy goodness like a fetter bind my wandering heart to Thee