Precious mem'ries, unseen angels Sent from somewhere to my soul How they linger, ever near me As the sacred past unfold. Precious mem'ries, how they linger How they ever flood my soul In the stillness of the midnight Precious, sacred scenes unfold. As I travel on life's pathway I know not what the years may hold And as I ponder, hope grows fonder Precious mem'ries floods my soul. Precious mem'ries how they linger How they ever flood my soul In the stillness of the midnight Precious, sacred scenes unfold... Many of you know that I my favorite pastime is digi-scrapping, and I especially love doing heritage pages. I have completed several family photo books for our Kiper and Phelps family. It is my attempt to share with my children and grandchildren their heritage; a glimpse into the lives of the families, they never really got to know. They do not have the privilege of sitting around the kitchen table on a Sunday afternoon surrounded
My little space for sharing...whatever!