Good morning Father! Drips of rain may fall, tears of joy may come down, but my love will always go up , taking you with me. Don't stop the search, because when you search you have already found the treasure. What is the treasure, what is your treasure? Finding that treasure is like a man who lost his keys, but found, they where in his pocket all alone. I have always been with you, through good and bad. I am the key that unlocks the treasure. Love God!