SDA Hymnal #419
Soon shall the trump of God
Give out the welcome sound,
That shakes death's silent chamber walls,
And breaks the turf-sealed ground
You dwellers in the dust,
Awake, come forth, and sing;
Sharp has your frost of winter been,
But bright shall be your spring.
'Twas sown in weakness here;
'Twill then be raised in power;
That which was sown an earthly seed
Shall rise a heav'nly flower.
|Quilt square I made for Caitlin|
I can hardly wait to hear the beautiful sound of Caitlin's voice singing God's praises when He comes to wake her from her peaceful rest.
|At Emily's Wedding, July 2012|
|Ampersand Mountain, Summer 2008|
|Playing for worship at Camp Cherokee|
|With Shaila at Christy's wedding|
|Christy's bridal shower|
I can hardly wait to stand side by side with Caitlin and lay our crowns at Jesus' feet. I only pray that that day will come soon that we may all be forever with our God.
|At Christy's Wedding, June 2010|
|At Martina's Wedding, May 2012|