The mind that self-pity drowns in its own sorrow, without a hope for tomorrow, but for my inability that cause the tears to flow, dear Lord, it shall not be of sorrow, but for every drop, my valley of despair and hopelessness shall be filled to overflow. From indecision, these very tears became a sea of determination, sailing from despair, to my greatest potential, by faith.
These were the tears of determination.
• Alder, semi-hardwood frame
• Black .75” thick frame
• Acrylite front protector
• Hanging hardware included