Hope is the anchor of our souls. I know of no one who is not in need of hope - young or old, strong or weak, rich or poor.

I hope that each of you girls will become an individual of significant worth and a person of virtue so that your contributions are maintained in both human and eternal terms.

Unfortunately, some of our poor choices are irreversible, but many are not. Often, we can change course and get back on the right track.

In the pain, the agony, and the heroic endeavors of life, we pass through a refiner's fire, and the insignificant and the unimportant in our lives can melt away like dross and make our faith bright, intact, and strong.

Our Redeemer took upon Himself all the sins, pains, infirmities, and sicknesses of all who have ever lived and will ever live.

Eyes seeping through a plane glass pane of pain, through the espionage of the esophagus down to the heart of man. I seek the virtuous meek. The weak I weep for the rich I meet. Fighting the life of the tarnished and old, bring in the new flee out the old. Replenish the brain, build new ways. This is how I must live, this is how I must be. Believe. Rise above the rich, take there throne take there seat. -Skylar Kutz