To: All
Through prayer, finite man draws upon the power of the infinite God.90 posted on
10/23/2003 4:20:07 AM PDT by
The Mayor
(Death separates us for a time; Christ will reunite us forever.)
To: ST.LOUIE1; Mama_Bear; Billie; dansangel; dutchess; FreeTheHostages; Aquamarine; LadyX; WVNan; ...
Child Again
If I could be that child again
Without a worry or care
And step into that childhood world
Where pain and hurt were rare
If I could feel your loving arms
Soothing all that's wrong
I'd slip into that world so quick
Where days were sweet and long
And you would take me to the park
I'd swing high in the air
For I had not a thing to fear
Because my mom was there
Karen Shaw Matteson ©2001
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This poem was dedicated to Karen Shaw Matteson's mother, Nellie June Shaw.
"Thanks for everything, Mom...and to all mothers everywhere
who love us, often despite ourselves ;)"91 posted on
10/23/2003 5:18:03 AM PDT by
JustAmy
(Prayers for Jacquelyn, 7 year old with leukemia. Prayers for Sydney Dungan, 2 yr old with cancer.)
To: The Mayor
Good Morning, Russ.
The coffee is extra good this morning. I'm having a cup as I say Good Morning to everyone. Sure makes the mornings more bearable.
93 posted on
10/23/2003 5:22:42 AM PDT by
JustAmy
(Prayers for Jacquelyn, 7 year old with leukemia. Prayers for Sydney Dungan, 2 yr old with cancer.)
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