To everything there is a season...
And a time to every purpose under Heaven.
A time to plant...
And a time to uproot.
A time to pull down...
And a time to build up.
A time to weep...
And a time to laugh.
A time for mourning...
And a time for dancing.
A time to scatter stones...
And a time to gather them.
A time to embrace...
And a time to refrain from embracing.
A time to seek...
And a time to love.
A time to keep...
And a time to throw away.
A time to tear...
And a time to mend.
A time for silence...
And a time for speech.
A time to love.
A time for Peace.
Ecclesiastes 3:1-8
This poster hangs at the foot of my bed honoring my son who passed away on 19Dec2000.