Honey, grow old with me...

Honey, grow old with me...
April 17th, was our 46th anniversary, thanks God

Monday, May 24, 2010

HOW SWEET!

A VERY TOUCHING TRUE STORY

this represents Elizabeth, my friend Barbara's 5 year old little granddaughter..She is a cute little girl, for sure. Wears glasses and just has the cutest voice!Right small for her age, and really cute, REALLY MAKES YA SMILE. An only granddaughter. Barbara has 4 out of her 5 grandchildren in the schools we work in. Three of them in one school and 1 in the other school (they are combined).. When Elizabeth sees her Grandma, (seems like she calls her Maw-maw, or Mee-maw) Anyway, when she sees her grandma, she has to touch her! It's right 'touching', Barbara will have to go to the other side of the cafeteria and lean over the serving counter and offer her hand to be touched!

Then, all is well with the world.. Sweet? don't you think so?

Grandchildren are so precious, for sure! I know that we are thankful for every one of ours.

THANKS GOD!

And thank You God, for my special 'work' friend and sister in Christ, Barbara.

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Proverbs 17:6 Children's children are a crown to the aged, and parents are the pride of their children. "THANKS GOD!"
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JESUS LOVES THE LITTLE CHILDREN
Jesus loves the little children,
All the children of the world.
Red and yellow, black and white,
All are precious in His sight,Jesus loves the little children of the world.
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KAYLA, ANNA, NATHAN, ABIGAIL, AND KARLIE, WE LOVE EACH OF YOU!
ALL OF YOU ARE PRECIOUS TO US, EACH IN YOUR OWN SPECIAL WAY.
GOD BLESS AND PROTECT EACH OF YOU!
GOD LOVES YOU, AND SO DO YOUR PARENTS, AND WE DO ALSO!
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well, since it's another Monday, rainy at that...
Finish What You Start!
My therapist told me that the way to achieve true inner peace is to finish what I start.
So far today, I have finished two bags of chips and a chocolate cake.
I feel better already.
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YOU'RE NOT IN THE BOOK!
St. Peter is reading through the Big Book to see if the guy's name is written in it. After several minutes, St. Peter closes the book, furrows his brow, and says, "I'm sorry, I don't see your name written in the Book.""How current is your copy?" he asks."I get a download every ten minutes," St. Peter replies, "why do you ask?""I'm embarrassed to admit it, but I was always the stubborn type. It was not until my death was immanent that I cried out to God, so my name probably hasn't arrived to your copy yet.""I'm glad to hear that," Pete says, "but while we're waiting for the update to come through, can tell me about a really good deed that you did in your life?"The guys thinks for a moment and says, "Humm, well there was this one time when I was drivin' down a road and I saw a giant group of biker gang members harassing this poor girl. I slowed down, and sure enough, there they were, about 20 of 'em torturing this poor woman. Infuriated, I got out my car, grabbed a tire iron out of my trunk, and walked up to the leader of the gang. He was a huge guy; 6-foot-4, 260 pounds, with a studded leather jacket and a chain running from his nose to his ears. As I walked up to the leader, the bikers formed a circle around me and told me to get lost or I'd be next."So I ripped the leader's chain out of his face and smashed him over the head with the tire iron. Then I turned around and yelled to the rest of them, "Leave this poor innocent girl alone! You're all a bunch of SICK, deranged animals! Go home before I really teach you a lesson in PAIN!"St. Peter, duly impressed, says "Wow! When did this happen?""About three minutes ago." ; \
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THANKFULLY,
"I HAVE A MAKER/ HE KNOWS MY NAME"
I have a Maker he formed my heart,
before even time began My life was in His hands
He knows my name He knows my every thought,
He sees each tear that falls and hears me when I call
I have a Father, He calls me His own
He'll never leave me, no matter where I go
He knows my name He knows my every thought
He sees each tear that falls and hears me when I call
He knows my name He knows my every thought
He sees each tear that falls and hears me when I call
He knows my name He knows my every thought
He sees each tear that falls
And hears me when I call
He hears me when I call
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Dear God, thank You for Your awesome Son, and Your wonderful unconditional love. Thank You for Your mercies, grace, blessings and Your patience with us.
Father, thank You for Norman, our love, health, happiness, closeness and marriage. Thank You for our precious family, our extended families, our church families, our friends, neighbors, and co-workers. Bless each of us SPIRITUALLY, physically, emotionally, mentally, financially , and with inner peace, happiness and safety. Help Leisa please to get the things done quickly that needs done for to correct her health issue. And be with Mom on June 4th. when she has her other cataract removed, please and thank You. Bless our country please and guide our leaders in the way You would have them to lead. Draw us all closer to You please. Bless and protect our soldiers please and grant them and their families inner peace, safety and happiness. Thank You Holy Father for everything You do, have done and will do.. We give You our love, trust, faith, thanks, honor, praise and glory in Jesus Holy name, amen.
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