I love every season of every year, I also love the occasions we have to celebrate. We've just had Christmas with all its trimmings. Now it's Easter, with Easter eggs and hot cross buns, why not!!!!!
As we prepare to relax and celebrate the resurrection of our saviour Jesus I just can't help but look at my life and how he's blessed me. I am grateful for this and for the cross, because of the cross and his blood I am here today.
Jesus was born at Christmas, died at Easter (Good Friday) and Rose again on Easter Sunday.
Love brought him to earth, he had all of heaven but choose to come to die to save man from sin.
I love Easter, not just because of Easter eggs and hot cross buns, but because I am reminded of God's wonderful gift of love, His Son, Jesus.
As we remember his death and resurrection do not let it become same old time of the year of having a few days off work, pause and think and give thanks for love came down and saved us.
Happy Easter
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3 April 2012
17 March 2012
Happy Mother's Day
She takes on many task for the joy it brings
Chores no one else would do
Her days can be described as fun, chaotic, sometimes manic.
She polishes her wares,
Decorates her home
Adores her kids in their finest
Mums the word
When it's cold or hot
She remains steadfast
The glue which holds her home together
She can be whatever she wants
She can be stern, soft, loving, forgiving, gentle, rough, playful, skillful, all these and more.
Some call her mum, other mama, others mother. God mother, step mother, If you are in any if this categories Happy mother's day
Her smiles are reassuring
Like a rain bow after a storm
Her appearance gives confidence.
On a hot summer's day,
her arms offer a refreshingly cool embrace.
Mornings are happier with her warm bowl of porridge
Evenings made better with her soup of pumpkin and apple pie.
Mothers, without them the world will cease to be, mothers are the center of our world, with them we are reminded of God's love for us.
When I think of sunshine I think of you, your smile warms up the room
When I need peace I run to you,
Your words of encouragement fills me with hope
Your loving admonishment endears you to many,
Your kind and gentle ways has begotten you many sons and daughters
When I think of fun I remember you.
You are full of joy, hope, love and life.
You are my world mum I love you more each day.
Your presence Filled our hearts and home with love.
Chores no one else would do
Her days can be described as fun, chaotic, sometimes manic.
She polishes her wares,
Decorates her home
Adores her kids in their finest
Mums the word
When it's cold or hot
She remains steadfast
The glue which holds her home together
She can be whatever she wants
She can be stern, soft, loving, forgiving, gentle, rough, playful, skillful, all these and more.
Some call her mum, other mama, others mother. God mother, step mother, If you are in any if this categories Happy mother's day
Her smiles are reassuring
Like a rain bow after a storm
Her appearance gives confidence.
On a hot summer's day,
her arms offer a refreshingly cool embrace.
Mornings are happier with her warm bowl of porridge
Evenings made better with her soup of pumpkin and apple pie.
Mothers, without them the world will cease to be, mothers are the center of our world, with them we are reminded of God's love for us.
When I think of sunshine I think of you, your smile warms up the room
When I need peace I run to you,
Your words of encouragement fills me with hope
Your loving admonishment endears you to many,
Your kind and gentle ways has begotten you many sons and daughters
When I think of fun I remember you.
You are full of joy, hope, love and life.
You are my world mum I love you more each day.
Your presence Filled our hearts and home with love.
13 February 2012
Happy Valentine's Day
The cold wind blows,
frost bites as temperature plunge, dentures shiver, Knees quiver.
Eyes are misted from icy blast,
Smiles frozen in winter's grip
Yet my heart is warmed within.
Not with a hot pot, or warming porridge, even though they help
But by Loves warm touch and embrace.
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In her smile I see purity
In her grip I sense no fear
In her delight I see innocence
In her embrace I see joy
In her talk I see honesty
In her looks I see awe
In her cries I see tenderness
In her quietness I see beauty
in her existence I see trust
In her calm I see truth
In her sleep I see peace
In her wakefulness I see rest
No wonder we are told except we are like little children.
In what way can you be a child again?
Happy Valentein's Day
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Love's colours painted the sky
It's deep and inviting
Love's note played on a string
It's pure, it's a tune of sweet melody
Love's look is one of grace
Looking beyond my faults and loving me still
Love's quest is to set me free from guilt,
Beautifying my heart with it's assurance and peace
Love's presence is to hold me in it's embrace, never letting go even when I try to break free.
love's kisses is one of pure delight, ignoring my past and embracing my unworthiness
Love's beloved is me, place me on a pedestal, dressed in royal robes, decorated in mercy, covered in grace and locked forever in his grip.
Never get tired of loving, never get tired of giving and forgiving, let the capacity of your heart be so big that you can take anything,and never get tired of showing you care.......Happy Valentine's Day.
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Friends are the warmth of a cold winter's day,
The gentle breeze on autumn's morning
The gentle glow of a receding sun, a reminder of the day's warmth and beauty
A friend's call makes a difference when hope is weaning
Their presence is felt even when they are miles away, because they've left a lasting feeling in the heart,
A friend is near, even when far, a friend calls, amidst the busyness of live,
The love of one's friend, never weans when circumstances changes but grows and remains strong
it is not silent, but actively lived out,
It's not abusive, but abounds when it's convenient and when it's not.
A friends love takes no advantage, but covers a fault.
It's always forgiving, never using, never accusing, but reproves in love.
Always near and always seen.
Imagine what the world would be like if we all are this kind of friends......
Happy Valentine's Day.
frost bites as temperature plunge, dentures shiver, Knees quiver.
Eyes are misted from icy blast,
Smiles frozen in winter's grip
Yet my heart is warmed within.
Not with a hot pot, or warming porridge, even though they help
But by Loves warm touch and embrace.
<><><><><><><><>
In her smile I see purity
In her grip I sense no fear
In her delight I see innocence
In her embrace I see joy
In her talk I see honesty
In her looks I see awe
In her cries I see tenderness
In her quietness I see beauty
in her existence I see trust
In her calm I see truth
In her sleep I see peace
In her wakefulness I see rest
No wonder we are told except we are like little children.
In what way can you be a child again?
Happy Valentein's Day
<><><><><><><><><><><><><><>
Love's colours painted the sky
It's deep and inviting
Love's note played on a string
It's pure, it's a tune of sweet melody
Love's look is one of grace
Looking beyond my faults and loving me still
Love's quest is to set me free from guilt,
Beautifying my heart with it's assurance and peace
Love's presence is to hold me in it's embrace, never letting go even when I try to break free.
love's kisses is one of pure delight, ignoring my past and embracing my unworthiness
Love's beloved is me, place me on a pedestal, dressed in royal robes, decorated in mercy, covered in grace and locked forever in his grip.
Never get tired of loving, never get tired of giving and forgiving, let the capacity of your heart be so big that you can take anything,and never get tired of showing you care.......Happy Valentine's Day.
<><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><>
Friends are the warmth of a cold winter's day,
The gentle breeze on autumn's morning
The gentle glow of a receding sun, a reminder of the day's warmth and beauty
A friend's call makes a difference when hope is weaning
Their presence is felt even when they are miles away, because they've left a lasting feeling in the heart,
A friend is near, even when far, a friend calls, amidst the busyness of live,
The love of one's friend, never weans when circumstances changes but grows and remains strong
it is not silent, but actively lived out,
It's not abusive, but abounds when it's convenient and when it's not.
A friends love takes no advantage, but covers a fault.
It's always forgiving, never using, never accusing, but reproves in love.
Always near and always seen.
Imagine what the world would be like if we all are this kind of friends......
Happy Valentine's Day.
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