5 Quotes by Anne Steele

Dear refuge of my weary soul,On thee, when sorrows rise,On thee, when waves of trouble roll,My fainting hope relies.

But, oh, when gloomy doubts prevail,I fear to call thee mine;The springs of comfort seem to fail,And all my hopes decline.Yet, gracious God, where shall I flee?Thou art my only trust;And still my soul would cleave to thee,Though prostrate in the dust.

We do believe he's crossed state lines -- most likely into California, ... Beyond that we're not being very specific so as not to tip him off.

We're trying to determine exactly what happened, how it happened and when it happened,

It's certainly one of the most significant leads we've received,