*Whatever my lot, Thou has taught me to say, It is well, it is well, with my soul.* And Lord, haste the day when my faith shall be sight, The clouds be rolled back as a scroll; The trump shall resound, and the Lord shall descend, Even so, it is well with my soul.
Every time I see the word "Joy" it reminds me of my moms mother whom I never got to meet. And my name, Alisa, means Joy and they didn't even know it when they named me that :) I've always thought that was the neatest!
Campfire Cones - If you don't want to deal with someone poking their eye out, make your s'mores in a waffle cone, wrap it in foil, and toss it in the campfire until melted! the-girl-who-ate-everything.com