Amazing Grace, how sweet the sound,
That saved a wretch like me.
I once was lost but now am found,
Was blind, but now I see.
That was my grandfather’s favorite hymn. A favorite of many I’m sure. I get a little teary-eyed… especially when bagpipes play it.
Next week I’ll be thinking of him and others, about lessons learned… on judging, to die well, knowing when it’s time to make a tough choice.
I’ve been traveling since Friday, Monday’s post may be a little late. I’m getting the hang of scheduling posts in advance (thanks to advice from a bloggy friend)… but Monday’s is not quite there yet.
Still hope you’ll check in at The Nester… these folks are not just writing words… we have interior decorators and “how to do” somethings and fashion and food and photography and the list goes on…………….