Honey, grow old with me...

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

Sunday, December 5, 2010

ITS CHRISTMAS TIME AGAIN

Put your problems on probation Run your troubles off the track,
Throw your worries out the window Get the monkeys off your back.

Silence all your inner critics With your conscience make amends,
And allow yourself some happiness It's Christmas time again!

Call a truce with those who bother you Let all the fighting cease,
Give your differences a breather And declare a time of peace,


Don't let angry feelings taint The precious time you have to spend,
And allow yourself some happiness
It's Christmas time
again!
~by Bob Lazzar-Atwood~
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YouTube - Mary Did You Know? - Kenny Rogers & Wynonna Judd
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We didn't go to Mom's on Saturday.. wasn't sure what the snow
was going to do. Boy, did I feel guilty later for not going..
She has so short of a time left (*.*)
But, since Abigail was here she called one of her favorite aunts
(Aunt Jenna) and ask about "Old Grandma"..
NO CHANGE FROM FRIDAY!
LORD'S WILLING, WE WILL GO SUNDAY, HOPEFULLY..
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GOD BLESS AND COMFORT PLEASE
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NOW, THIS IS WORTH READING!
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Santa's Prayer onChristmas Eve
By Warren D. Jennings
The sleigh was all packed, the reindeer were fed,
But Santa still knelt by the side of the bed.
"Dear Father," he prayed "Be with me tonight.
There's much work to do and my schedule is tight.
I must jump in my sleigh and streak through the sky,
Knowing full well that a reindeer can't fly.
I will visit each household before the first light,
I'll cover the world and all in one night.
With sleigh bells a-ringing, I'll land on each roof,
Amid the soft clatter of each little hoof.
To get in the house is the difficult part,
So I'll slide down the chimney of each child's heart.
My sack will hold toys to grant all their wishes.
The supply will be endless like the loaves and the fishes.
I will fill all the stockings and not leave a track.
I'll eat every cookie that is left for my snack.
I can do all these things Lord, only through You,
I just need your blessing, then it's easy to do.
All this is to honor the birth of the One,
That was sent to redeem us, Your most Holy Son.
So to all of my friends, least Your glory I rob,
Please Lord, remind them who gave me this job."
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