stay stay at home my heart, and rest; home keeping hearts are happiest Longfellow

 To you my daughter by Grace Walker
The world is yours my child
a gift from God.....but not for you alone to keep.....
yet you may share in its great wealth
and all its beuties now
enjoy each child of God is privileged with this gift
But she must learn to understand full well That harvest time comes only after spring
And after night the dawn is sure to come.....

Your world holds treasures rich....and happiness.... If you but work and ever true remain....Keep clean of mind.....be kind and reverent too....This my daughter is your mother heritage to you