 Friends        | It's All Right Dry your eyes and cry no more Your dreams await on nearing shores A hand extends from someone near To cast away your doubts and fears It's time to start a life anew With changes for the both of you Cling not to the things you've had Reminders of a time so sad So rise about the mire and silt And free yourself of fear and guilt Question not the things unknown Just please accept the love you're shown Trust in things you cannot see And maybe you'll believe in me So now before you here I stand Just make a wish and take my hand  jaylove73: Communication takes practice, it's never perfect, sometimes not patient, sometimes not kind, but you have to say what's on your mind. Lend an ear, listen not just hear, to the ones you love so dear. Communication is not a one way street, it takes two, to concur this feat. Communication is hard you see, but in the end, it is key, to that great relationship, we all want and need. Open your heart, say what's on your mind, When you are partners for life there's nothing to hide jaylove73: Love is such a powerful word some use it but dont mean it wow what fools life is so real and some friends can be so fake family as well so dont say shit you dont mean jaylove73: s I always seem to find the rite words for others but at this time am have a very hard time understandin why.But its not for me to say nor the next man or woman.But I can say apart of me have gone.So I tell myself go on and cry,go on and hurt.For God makes no mistakes he has the first and last say.I just thank him not only for her but to my friends I want to thank all of you I couldnt ask for better friends.To my family you may say June Bug is a cryin baby,lol but I can say I truely love all of you and I always tell you this some say it back some dont but before we losted our love the last thing I told her that I love her and was going to see her next month.This is not what I meant but God saw what was best.Lets come together as one big family and be there not only in these times but at all times.We are all gettin up in age and we all gone take this same road,so with that said we all we got when one hurt we all should hurt amen to my true friends again thank yall so much.Pray for my family jaylove73: You remind me of a flower, Pretty, inside and outside. A reason why people smile everyday, A gift to all. You remind me of chocolate, Luscious and sweet. Someone people can turn to in crisis, Loved by all. You remind me of a teddy, Cute and huggable. Someone people feel comfortable with, Special to all. You remind me of a balloon, Happy and bouncy. Someone people can have fun with, Enjoyed by all. You remind me of a lot of things, But nothing can compare to the real person, A friend I can look up to, Cherished by me. jaylove73: A Valentine's Wish To the one who owns this heart of mine Comes this lovely wish dear valentine That you'll feel special all day through Because I think the world of you! jaylove73: Friends A friend is someone we turn to when our spirits need a lift. A friend is someone we treasure for our friendship is a gift. A friend is someone who fills our lives with beauty, joy, and grace. And makes the whole world we live in a better and happier place. jaylove73: Politically Correct Christmas Poem 'Twas the night before Christmas and Santa's a wreck... How to live in a world that's politically correct? His workers no longer would answer to "Elves". "Vertically Challenged" they were calling themselves. And labor conditions at the north pole Were alleged by the union to stifle the soul. Politically Correct Elves Four reindeer had vanished, without much propriety, Released to the wilds by the Humane Society. And equal employment had made it quite clear That Santa had better not use just reindeer. So Dancer and Donner, Comet and Cupid, Were replaced with 4 pigs, and you know that looked stupid! The runners had been removed from his sleigh; The ruts were termed dangerous by the E.P.A. And people had started to call for the cops When they heard sled noises on their roof-tops. Second-hand smoke from his pipe had his workers quite frightened. His fur trimmed red suit was called "Unenlightened." And to show you the strangeness of life's ebbs and flows, Rudolf was suing over unauthorized use of his nose And had gone on Geraldo, in front of the nation, Demanding millions in over-due compensation. Political Deer So, half of the reindeer were gone; and his wife, Who suddenly said she'd enough of this life, Joined a self-help group, packed, and left in a whiz, Demanding from now on her title was Ms. And as for the gifts, why, he'd never had a notion That making a choice could cause so much commotion. Nothing of leather, nothing of fur, Which meant nothing for him. And nothing for her. Nothing that might be construed to pollute. Nothing to aim. Nothing to shoot. Nothing that clamored or made lots of noise. Nothing for just girls. Or just for the boys. Nothing that claimed to be gender specific. Nothing that's warlike or non-pacific. No candy or sweets...they were bad for the tooth. Nothing that seemed to embellish a truth. And fairy tales, while not yet forbidden, Were like Ken and Barbie, better off hidden. For they raised the hackles of those psychological Who claimed the only good gift was one ecological. No baseball, no football...someone could get hurt; Besides, playing sports exposed kids to dirt. Dolls were said to be sexist, and should be passé; And Nintendo would rot your entire brain away. Correct Santa So Santa just stood there, disheveled, perplexed; He just could not figure out what to do next. He tried to be merry, tried to be gay, But you've got to be careful with that word today. His sack was quite empty, limp to the ground; Nothing fully acceptable was to be found. Something special was needed, a gift that he might Give to all without angering the left or the right. A gift that would satisfy, with no indecision, Each group of people, every religion; Every ethnicity, every hue, Everyone, everywhere...even you. So here is that gift, it's price beyond worth... "May you and your loved ones enjoy. Peace on Earth." jaylove73: CHRISTMAS LOVE Paraphrase of 1 Corinthians 13. If I decorate my house perfectly with plaid bows, strands of twinkling lights and shiny balls, but do not show love to my family, I'm just another decorator. If I slave away in the kitchen, baking dozens of Christmas cookies, preparing gourmet meals and arranging a beautifully adorned table at mealtime, but do not show love to my family, I'm just another cook. If I work at the soup kitchen, carol in the nursing home and give all that I have to charity, but do not show love to my family, it profits me nothing. If I trim the spruce with shimmering angels and crocheted snowflakes, attend a myriad of holiday parties and sing in the choir's cantata but do not focus on Christ, I have missed the point. Love stops the cooking to hug the child. Love sets aside the decorating to kiss the spouse. Love is kind, though harried and tired. Love doesn't envy another's home that has coordinated Christmas china and table linens. Love doesn't yell at the kids to get out of the way. Love doesn't give only to those who are able to give in return but rejoices in giving to those who can't. Love bears all things, believes all things, hopes all things, endures all things. Love never fails. Video games will break, pearl necklaces will be lost, golf clubs will rust, but giving the gift of CHRISTMAS LOVE will endure. jaylove73: I remember the tree—decorated so bright, and tramping thru’ snow on a cold winter’s night— the holly and mistletoe where lovers would kiss, and all the great gifts—that’s what I sure miss… But most of all, when I hear Christmas songs, I think of the Christ Child and where he belongs— deep in our hearts and memories too, in church and at home with more than a few. In ‘Nativity Scenes’ on everyone’s yard, in windows of stores, and in Christmas cards. I long to see those sweet images of— children in school plays bowed with haloes above. To hear cheery greetings as strangers pass by, and know His spirit shall live—never die if we not let tradition and God disappear, and celebrate His birth, year after year… Oh, Heavenly Father, forgive us for straying— for parties and shopping, too much holidaying. Bring us to our senses—turn back the dark tide, for we need you, dear Savior, right here by our side. jaylove73: Santa lives at the North Pole ... JESUS is everywhere. Santa rides in a sleigh ... JESUS rides on the wind and walks on the water. Santa comes but once a year ... JESUS is an ever present help. Santa fills your stockings with goodies ... JESUS supplies all your needs. Santa comes down your chimney uninvited ... JESUS stands at your door and knocks, and then enters your heart when invited. You have to wait in line to see Santa ... JESUS is as close as the mention of His name. Santa lets you sit on his lap ... JESUS lets you rest in His arms. Santa doesn't know your name, all he can say is "Hi little boy or girl, what's your name?" ... JESUS knew our name before we were born... Not only does He know our name, He knows our address too. He knows our history and future and He even knows how many hairs are on our heads. Santa has a belly like a bowl full of jelly ... JESUS has a heart full of love. All Santa can offer is HO HO HO ... JESUS offers health, help and hope. Santa says "You better not cry" ... JESUS says "Cast all your cares on me for I care for you." Santa's little helpers make toys ... JESUS makes new life, mends wounded hearts, repairs broken homes and builds mansions. Santa may make you chuckle but ... JESUS gives you joy that is your strength. While Santa puts gifts under your tree ... JESUS became our gift and died on a tree.... The cross. Put Christ Back In Christmas... Jesus Is Still The Reason For The Season! "For God so loved the world, that He gave His only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in Him should not perish, but have everlasting life." John 3:16 |
how much you mean to me
nothing could ever compare
or even ever be
you're my papa, my own and only
you're my leaning post
although I love my family
you're the one I love most
even though you may be leaving
you'll still be in my heart
you'll always be real close
even though we're far apart
while you're in heaven, please watch over me
and help me as I grow
you have taught me so much
but there is still so much more to know
I'm not going to say good-bye
or that I can't go on
I'll say I love you, and see you later
even though you're gone
I love you papa, more than you'll ever know
I know you'll be in heaven as a shining star
no matter how far away you seem
heaven is never too far