November 27, 1994
November 27, 1994
“There
are many mansions in my Father’s house.”
This comes to mind as I mourn the loss of dear Polly Fuller. Her life was a gift of God. Ours are, too, like leases of our bodies,
these mansions for our souls in the physical world. Leases which expire. Polly’s no longer has her mansion in the
physical world. We can invite her to
stay in ours.
