| Admonition | Humor and Sentiment | Inspiration | Nature & Misc |Patriotic | Praise & Worship |
A Better Path
How meaningless my fruitless life;
how dreary were my sunless days,
until my Savior intervened
and filled my soul with heaven's rays.
Laden down with cares, not mine;
wandering in a wilderness,
until the truth from heaven shined
and gave me hope in my distress.
I see a narrow pathway marked,
ascending up a mountain side.
My walk is straight, my feet are sure,
I have my Savior as my guide.
Mildred Eslick GarnerNovember 7, 1994