A home filled with lovely words and sweet-sounding notes is a bountiful blessing! This past March, as I was reviewing a lesson for a group of young ladies, and looking on our shelves for a few resources about biblical womanhood and feminine traits, up through the cracking floorboards of our living room, which are in such desperate need of repair, came the sound of a sweet voice. It was my sister, down in the basement, singing beautiful songs to lighten her heart as she worked to clean the basement for our daddy. Though we may not be rich enough to keep our floors in perfect, shining condition, sealed against drafts and dust making their way from one floor to another, God has given my parents, and Lady L and I, an even greater treasure in the serving heart of our dear Amanda. May God have all the glory!