"And Now, My Time Has Come...."

Our front porch swing in Dover, PA

On a podcast last night Chuck Swindoll quoted lyrics from a country and western song by Waylon Jennings and it reminded me of our front porch swing...

Splintered wood rusty chains this old front porch swing remains

A pendulum of memories goes back and forth on a summer breeze

Singing old church hymns and nursery rhymes 

From the days way back before my time
With a little child upon my knee singing every sweet word back to me

Look how far I had to come to get back where I started from

With a child's wisdom passing time

Singing old church hymns and nursery rhymes

So howl you lone coyote song fade to sapphire sky of dawn

Count me in the lucky men to send the world around again

Singing old church hymns and nursery rhymes...