Honey, grow old with me...

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

Tuesday, March 31, 2015

A FEW THOUGHTS ON EASTER.. ALONG WITH PICTURES AND MORE...


LAST DAY OF MARCH, 2015.... HARD TO BELIEVE!
TIME IS MOVING ON.. SPRING IS HERE AND THE "SPRING WEATHER" IS TRYING TO COME AND STAY AROUND! APRIL WILL BEGIN TOMORROW AND GOOD FRIDAY IS JUST AROUND THE CORNER.. ALONG WITH EASTER SUNDAY!  TIME TO GIVE THANKS FOR EVERYTHING HE HAS DONE FOR EACH OF US.. HAVE YOU SEEN THE PICTURES OF JESUS, BLOODY, BEATEN, AND NAILED ON THE CROSS ... WITH THE WORDS.. "HE LOVED US SO MUCH, HE DID THIS FOR YOU AND ME"? IT'S SO TRUE... HE PAID A DEBT HE DID NOT OWE, BECAUSE WE OWED A DEBT WE COULD NOT PAY.. YES, HE LOVES US THAT MUCH!

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0ZFN8TBfgNU

How Great Is Our God (Chris Tomlin

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I Feel It In The Air
I know it's Easter time again,
I feel it in the air.
The breath of spring with woodsy tang,
And new life everywhere.
And spring glides on with magic touch
O'er mountain side and glen;
And wakens all the sleeping plants
For Easter time again.





The brooklets leap from rock to rock,
As if in joyful play;
The flowers peep from darkened tombs
To welcome Easter Day.
The birds are swinging on the boughs,
And trill in ecstasy;
They seem to show the world's great joy
Of Easter mystery.






Why should we dread
the thing called death?
It's just an open door,
Where all within is love and peace
And joy forever more.
"Because I live, you too shall live,"
We hear the Savior say.
Let's consecrate our lives anew,
On this glad Easter Day.

~Author Edna Reed~

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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Jbe7OruLk8I

Amazing Grace (My Chains are Gone) - Chris Tomlin (with lyrics)you may have to copy and paste the site above.. in the bright purple!AMAZING GRACE (MY CHAINS ARE GONE) ENDED UP BEING MY MOM'S FAVORITE SONG! .... THANKS NORMAN FOR SINGING IT FOR HER!
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PRAYING FOR YOU AND YOURS TONIGHT AND NIGHTLY THAT GOD WILL WRAP HIS LOVING ARMS AROUND EACH OF YOU AND BLESS YOU SPIRITUALLY,
 PHYSICALLY, EMOTIONALLY, MENTALLY, FINANCIALLY, AND WITH HIS WONDERFUL, UNFAILING LOVE, GRACE, MERCIES, GUIDANCE, FORGIVENESS, AND A SPECIAL BLESSING FOR EACH OF YOU THAT ONLY HE KNOWS YOU NEED.

PRAYING FOR THE SICK, THE HURTING, THE GRIEVING, THE LONELY, THE BULLIED... AND THE ABUSED (of all ages) THAT GOD WILL HEAL, BLESS, AND PROTECT EACH OF THEM AND GRANT COMFORT, HEALING, SAFETY AND LOVE.

PRAYING FOR OUR COUNTRY, AND ITS LEADERS THAT HE WILL LEAD THEM TO HIM AND GUIDE THEM TO DO WHAT HE WANTS DONE FOR OUR COUNTRY AND IT'S PEOPLE TO DRAW EACH CLOSER TO HIM. PRAYING ALSO FOR OUR SOLDIERS THAT THEY BE SAFE AND PROTECTED AND GUIDED BY HIM .. AND THAT SOON EACH OF THEM WILL COME SAFELY HOME TO LOVING HOMES AND DUE RESPECT TO AN ABUNDANCE OF JOBS, LOVE, HOPE AND HAPPINESS.

AND PRAYING FOR ALL THE PRAYER REQUEST, AND THE "UNSPOKEN REQUEST" AND GIVING HIM MY LOVE, THANKS, HONOR, PRAISE AND GLORY IN JESUS HOLY NAME, AMEN.




Meeting the Easter Bunny
On Easter morn at early dawn
before the cocks were crowing
I met a bob-tail bunnykin
and asked where he was going.
"Tis in the house and out the house
a-tispy, tipsy-toeing,
Tis round the house and 'bout the house
a-lightly I am going."
"But what is that of every hue
you carry in your basket?"
"Tis eggs of gold and eggs of blue;
I wonder that you ask it.
"Tis chocolate eggs and bonbon eggs
and eggs of red and gray,
For every child in every house
on bonny Easter day."
He perked his ears and winked his eye
and twitched his little nose;
He shook his tail -- what tail he had --
and stood up on his toes.
"I must be gone before the sun;
the east is growing gray;
Tis almost time for bells to chime." --
So he hippety-hopped away.
~Author Rowena Bennett, 1930~


Meeting the Easter Bunny
On Easter morn at early dawn
before the cocks were crowing
I met a bob-tail bunnykin
and asked where he was going.
"Tis in the house and out the house
a-tispy, tipsy-toeing,
Tis round the house and 'bout the house
a-lightly I am going."
"But what is that of every hue
you carry in your basket?"
"Tis eggs of gold and eggs of blue;
I wonder that you ask it.
"Tis chocolate eggs and bonbon eggs
and eggs of red and gray,
For every child in every house
on bonny Easter day."
He perked his ears and winked his eye
and twitched his little nose;
He shook his tail -- what tail he had --
and stood up on his toes.
"I must be gone before the sun;
the east is growing gray;
Tis almost time for bells to chime." --
So he hippety-hopped away.
~Author Rowena Bennett, 1930~

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