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Pressed Flowers
Posted: 11/7/2007 5:54:48 AM
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Take Time To Pray
Posted: 11/5/2007 12:46:55 PM
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Friends Without Faces
Posted: 11/5/2007 12:43:23 PM
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Treasured Moments
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Revenge
Posted: 11/2/2007 8:28:07 AM
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If Women Ruled The World
Posted: 10/23/2007 8:05:07 AM
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Curtain Rods
Posted: 10/23/2007 8:04:07 AM
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I Want One Of These
Posted: 10/23/2007 8:02:52 AM
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Made Me Smile
Posted: 10/19/2007 1:45:06 PM
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Live Your Life
Posted: 10/19/2007 1:23:53 PM
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SHOUT BOX
*Artwork By Josephine Wall*
"Believe in magic and life will be magical.
Believe in miracles and life will be miraculous.
Believe in nothing and life will be empty."
He, who loses money, loses much;
He, who loses a friend, loses much more;
He, who loses faith, loses all.
I have in my hands, two boxes that God gave me to hold.
He said, "Put all your sorrows in the black box,
and all your joys in the gold."
I heeded His words, and in the two boxes,
both my joys and sorrows I store,
But, though the gold became heavier each day,
The black was as light as before.
With curiosity, I opened the box in black,
I wanted to find out why,
I saw, in the base of the box, a hole,
which my sorrows had fallen out by.
I showed the hole to God, and mused,
"Wondering where my sorrows could be!"
He smiled, a gentle smile and said,
"My child, they are all here with me."
I asked God, why He gave me the boxes,
Why the gold, and the black with the hole?
"My child, the gold is to count your blessings,
the black is for you to let go."
A ball is a circle, no beginning, no end.
It keeps us together like a Circle of Friends.
But the treasure inside for you to see,
Is the treasure of friendship that you've granted to me.
May there always be work for your hands to do;
May your purse always hold a coin or two;
May the sun always shine on your windowpane;
May a rainbow be certain to follow each rain;
May the hand of a friend always be near you;
May God fill your heart with gladness to cheer you.
Wrap thee in cotton, bind thee with love,
Protection from pain, surrounds like a glove.
May the brightest of blessings, surround thee this night,
For thou art cared for, healing thoughts sent in flight.
This is the spell that we intone
Flesh to flesh and bone to bone
Sinew to sinew And vein to vein
And each one shall be whole again.
I am a little Angel Ive been sent to watch over you
To keep you safe from harm, In whatever you do
So when your heart is heavy, it will soon be on the mend
I am your guardian Angel, I want to be your friend
I am one of Gods treasures, sent for you to keep
And when you are troubled, I will help you go to sleep
I will try to make you happy, In my special way
So keep me by your side each and every day
I am a lillte Angel I will really be a boon
I can live inside your handbag, I don’t need much room
© R.Rolls