Honey, grow old with me...

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

Friday, June 25, 2010

PUPPY SIZE??? ......."ENJOY"

BACK TO THE LAKE TODAY,
SO WONDERFUL TO GET OUT WITH FAMILY
AND ENJOY MORE OF GOD'S BEAUTY!
THANKS LORD!
AND THANK YOU FOR THE SAFETY GOING
AND COMING BACK HOME!
JUST THOUGHT I WOULD LIKE TO SHARE
THIS CUTE STORY WITH YOU.
HOPE YOU ENJOY IT, I SURELY DID!
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PUPPY SIZE! PUPPY SIZE!
Danielle keeps repeating it over and over again.
We've been back to this animal shelter at least five times.
It has been weeks now since we started all of this,"
the mother told the volunteer.
"What is it she keeps asking for?" the volunteer asked.
"Puppy size!" replied the mother.
"Well, we have plenty of puppies, if that's what she's looking for."
"I know...we have seen most of them," the mom said in frustration.
Just then Danielle came walking into the office
"Well, did you find one?" asked her mom. "No, not this time,"
Danielle said with sadness in her voice.
Can we come back on the weekend?"
The two women looked at each other, shook their heads and laughed
"You never know when we will get more dogs.
Unfortunately, there's always a supply," the volunteer said.
Danielle took her mother by the hand and headed to the door.
"Don't worry, I'll find one this weekend," she said.
Over the next few days both mom and dad had long
conversations with her.
They both felt she was being too particular. "It's this weekend or
we're not looking any more," Dad finally said in frustration.
"We don't want to hear anything more about puppy size either,"
Mom added. Sure enough, they were the first ones
in the shelter on Saturday morning. By now Danielle knew her
way around, so she ran right for the section that housed the
smaller dogs. Tired of the routine, mom sat in the small
waiting room at the end of the first row of cages. There was an
observation window so you could see the animals during
times when visitors weren't permitted.
Danielle walked slowly from cage to cage, kneeling
periodically to take a closer look. One by one the dogs were
brought out and she held each one.
One by one she said, "Sorry, you 're not the one."
It was the last cage on this last day in search of the perfect pup.
The volunteer opened the cage door and the child carefully
picked up the dog and held it closely. This time she took a little longer.
"Mom, that's it! I found the right puppy! He's the one!
I know it!" she screamed with joy. "It's the puppy size!"
"But it's the same size as all the other puppies you held
over the last few weeks," Mom said.
"No not size ---- the sighs. When I held him in my arms,
he sighed," she said. "Don't you remember? When I asked
you one day what love is, you told me love depends on the
sighs of your heart. The more you love, the bigger the sigh!"
The two women looked at each other for a moment.
Mom didn't know whether to laugh or cry. As she stooped down
to hug the child, she did a little of both.
"Mom, every time you hold me, I sigh. When you and Daddy
come home from work and hug each other, you both sigh. I knew
I would find the right puppy if it sighed when I held it in my arms,"
she said. Then holding the puppy up close to her face she said,
"Mom, he loves me. I heard the sighs of his heart!"
Close your eyes for a moment and think about the love
that makes you sigh. I not only find it in the arms of my loved
ones, but in the caress of a sunset, the kiss of the moonlight and
the gentle brush of cool air on a hot day.
They are the sighs of God. Take the time to stop and listen;
you will be surprised at what you hear.
"Life is not measured by the breaths we take,
but by the moments that take our breath away."
~By Virginia Haven~
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WHO AM I
Who am I, that the Lord of all the earth
Would care to know my name
Would care to feel my hurt
Who am I, that the Bright and Morning Star
Would choose to light the way
For my ever wandering heart
Not because of who I am
But because of what You've done
Not because of what I've done
But because of who You're
Chorus:
I am a flower quickly fading
Here today and gone tomorrow
A wave tossed in the ocean
A vapor in the wind
Still You hear me when I'm calling
Lord, You catch me when I'm falling
And You've told me who I am
I am Yours, I am Yours
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Who Am I, that the eyes that see my sin
Would look on me with love and watch me rise again
Who Am I, that the voice that calmed the sea
Would call out through the rain
And calm the storm in me, I am Yours
Whom shall I fear
Whom shall I fear
'Cause I am Yours
I am Yours
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GIVE THANKS
Give thanks with a grateful heart
Give thanks to the Holy One
Give thanks for Has has given
Jesus Christ His son
(repeat)
And now, let the weak say I am strong
Let the poor say I am rich
Because of what the Lord has done, for us
And now, let the weak say I am strong
Let the poor say I am rich
Because of what the Lord has done, for us
Give thanks,
Give thanks
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WE LOVE YOU LORD, THANK YOU FOR
EVERYTHING IN JESUS HOLY NAME, AND
WE GIVE YOU OUR LOVE, THANKS, HONOR
PRAISE AND GLORY IN ALL THINGS, AMEN
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If you would like to post a comment on this, or any
post in my blog, please feel free to do so. I look forward
to hearing from you. HAVE A RESTFUL NIGHT,
AND GOD BLESS YOU AND YOURS.
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P.S. I fully admit that the picture is probably
of a younger girl than the story is talking about..
BUT, I just love these old type pictures, and thought
this one was adorable,and fit in with the story perfectly!
Hope you agree, and
HOPE YOU ENJOYED THE STORY!

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