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| | From: Jacque (Original Message) | Sent: 7/22/2006 7:57 AM |
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| From: Jacque | Sent: 2/11/2007 5:45 AM |
~ I Am Not Alone ~ Gazing upon the vast horizon Admiring... Gods glorious sunrise I held a brand new day Right before my eyes
Not knowing what awaits me Or where my path will end Yet, my Lord is right here by my side For He is my Guide, my Protector My always closest Friend
I know with all my heart I do not walk this path... alone For every second... with Him I share In each moment I live and breathe It is He... that is always standing there
If today I reach a fork of uncertainty Upon this journey I travel so fair His loving hands will guide me With a graciousness beyond compare
When I reach my journeys end As I gaze toward the skies above Standing there, I know I am not alone For I'll thank Him once again For all His guidance, love and care Praising Him for always being there
Brenda Conley 2005 |
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| | From: Jacque | Sent: 2/23/2007 12:12 AM |
For Spring, summer, fall Good Morning First thing, in the morning, as I begin my day, I turn on my computer, to see what my email friends have to say.
They bring me such delight, with notes and cards and such, And I appreciate their thoughtfulness, so very much!
Sometimes, there's a concern, a need for a quick prayer, and it encourages me to know, that they are always there.
I hear the birds early chirping, with happy songs in their hearts, and just like my Friends, they give me a cheerful start.
I'm blessed each and every morning, to see their names in my mailing list, and when one isn't there, they are truly missed.
Even though we are far apart, and exist in Cyber Space, I hope, someday, to meet them all, smiling, face to face.
So, I want to say "Good Morning!" to each and every one of you. Have a Blessed and Happy Day, and "Thanks" for making mine one, too! © 2007 Sandra Lewis Pringle From The Heart And Soul |
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| | From: Jacque | Sent: 2/26/2007 11:17 PM |
I Talk To The Birds We all know the song "I talk to the trees" From that beautiful show 'bout the west I think it is called "Paint Your Wagon" It surely is one of the best.
I have a small variation, that I practice every day Because , here in Ozz, in our garden There are birds by the dozen to see They come for a feed and a drink And we supply that for free.
There are sparrows and Blackbirds and Maggies That stands for "Magpies" you see There are Rosellas and Cockies and Finches And Butchers and Crows And nobody knows, how many there are in our trees.
So , I talk to the birds and they talk to me In the language that God gave to them, They sing their song , I sing along, In my own clumsy way I hope that one day, I will hear what they say In a language we all understand,
©Anthonie Antheunisse 31 October 2006 |
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| | From: Jacque | Sent: 2/26/2007 11:22 PM |
If I could be The angel of your morning, The angel of your night, The angel of your tomorrow - Making everything alright;
Only then could I be Everything God is to me.
© By Joyce C. Lock Website |
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| | From: Jacque | Sent: 2/26/2007 11:26 PM |
Dreams Do Come True
By and by Dreams do come true, Though things now seem hard for you, Amid the triumphs and defeats, You can be sure the circle meets.
By and by each crooked path, Is merely just an aftermath, And worries that are ours today, Will be a dust to brush away.
By and by impatient heart, The blessed dawn when shadows part. Sometimes our cross is hard to bear, And there is darkness everywhere.
Troubles pile around our door, Like autumn leaves for evermore, My heart is beating like a drum, But dreams come true.
Though my heart feels numb. I Pray and Pray, but words want come, But then the sun begins to rise, And hope is born within my eyes.
A rainbow forms among my tears, For he made laughter out of fears. So trust in me me faithful one, Dreams do come true, If you just believe.
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