ABOVE ALL, ISN'T GOD QUITE THE ARTIST?? NO ONE CAN PAINT ANYTHING LIKE GOD CAN CREATE IT, AND THAT'S FOR SURE! (I saw this picture on line today and had to share it with you, hope you enjoy it as much as I have) and since Friday "Autumn begins, I thought I would add this little poem" ... Enjoy!
Summer's EndBy Judith Viorst
One by one the petals drop
There's nothing that can make them stop.
You cannot beg a rose to stay.
Why does it have to be that way?
The butterflies I used to chase
Have gone off to some other place.
I don't know where. I only know
I wish they didn't have to go.
And all the shiny afternoons
So full of birds and big balloons
And ice cream melting in the sun Are done.
I do not want them done
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wow, did we have an "unwelcome visitor" at work today!
pray that we don't see any more of them!!
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IF YOU CAN WATCH THIS WITHOUT LAUGHING... THEN YOU HAVE HAD A BAD DAY COME ON AND TRY IT!! Lachkatze cat laughing - YouTube DID YOU ENJOY IT? I SURELY DID, AND IT WAS JUST THE RIGHT MEDICINE FOR ME AFTER WORK TODAY (*.*)======================================
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7HUC5ZCtlo4&feature=relatedNOW, JUST ONE MORE LITTLE VIDEO.. SHORT AND SWEET!
LISTEN TO THIS SONG, I BET YOU ALREADY KNOW IT!! SING ALONG...(*.*)
I think that I shall never see A poem as lovely as a tree.
A tree whose hungry mouth is prest Against the earth's sweet flowing breast;
A tree that looks at God all day, And lifts her leafy arms to pray;
A tree that may in Summer wear A nest of robins in her hair;
Upon whose bosom snow has lain; Who intimately lives with rain.
Poems are made by fools like me, But only God can make a tree.
Joyce Kilmer
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