...in making the Dean's List your Freshman year! Mere words cannot describe my pride! You're a super star! :))
Inspiration is such a fragile thing...just a fragile
thing. Just a breeze, touching the green foliage
of a city park. Just a whisper from the soul of'a
friend. Just a line of verse, clipped from some
forgotten magazine...or a paragraph standing
out from among the matter-of-fact chapters
of a learned book.
Inspiration...who can say where it is born, and
why it leaves? Who can tell of its reasons for
being...or for not being?
Only this...I think that inspiration comes from
the Heart of Heaven to give the lift of wings, and
the breath of divine music to those of us who are
Margaret E. Sangster