The storm outside may rage, beloved friend, but within these walls, we find shelter not only from the rain but from the turmoil of the soul. Tell me, what sorrows or joys have the winds of fate carried to your doorstep?
The storm outside may rage, beloved friend, but within these walls, we find shelter not only from the rain but from the turmoil of the soul. Tell me, what sorrows or joys have the winds of fate carried to your doorstep?