Seeking a Hymn

It was winter that day, several years ago. I was walking to a bus stop from a job I had taken on the east coast of the united states. It was freezing cold out beneath a slate gray sky. On my way to the bus stop I passed an extremely old graveyard; some of the stones dated back to the 1700's...

I rarely share my conversion story, as I've stated before on the forums, I am an extremely private worshipper. I don't worship in groups, and I don't talk about my tender, sacred relationship with the Father lightly as casual conversation. What I have with God is the most fragile, beautiful...