"I really haven't been nice to anyone lately"
"they're much too nice for me!"
Here are some more flowers for you, and please don't start blubbering again. It will only embarrass the both of us. :-)
Posted on 01/28/2005 7:17:56 AM PST by Billie
HUGS! :-)
(No, but seriously, there are so many different types of flowers, including many different types of roses, that you can see from different angles.)
Thanks so much for photographing them for us. It is always nice to see that what you ordered is actually what was delivered. :-)
"I really haven't been nice to anyone lately"
"they're much too nice for me!"
Here are some more flowers for you, and please don't start blubbering again. It will only embarrass the both of us. :-)
So happy they arrived today.
Thank you for letting us see them.
They are a small token to let you know how much we appreciate everything you did for us. Now ... you must come to California. :)
LOL
LOL!
P.S. My, we do play rough, though?! I'm glad this is in the back of the thread. I do recall we were tussling once long ago and I saw a post indicating that someone didn't know we were joking. I tried to straighten it out, but I felt kinda guilty.
Thank you for the Update on your dear Wife, Dubya! Prayers Continuing for our Lord's Healing and Comfort to Abide with you both.
Read: Romans 8:31-39
Behold what manner of love the Father has bestowed on us, that we should be called children of God! —1 John 3:1
Bible In One Year: Exodus 8-10
I can recall when in grade school my eyes first met those of a brown-eyed girl seated a couple of rows away from me. It's hard to put into words, but something happened. It was my first case of "puppy love." Those were the days when we'd take a daisy and pluck off its petals one by one, all the while saying with a certain person in mind, "She loves me, she loves me not." Oh, how it hurt when the daisy's last petal was "she loves me not."
This reminds me of a little girl who came running into the house one morning, sobbing. "What's wrong, dear?" her mother asked. Throwing herself into her mother's arms, she cried, "God doesn't love me anymore." "Of course He does," the mother said reassuringly. "No, He doesn't," the child sobbed. "I know He doesn't because I tried Him with a daisy."
The only reliable way to know that God loves us is to consider everything He does for us each day. And if there's still any doubt, think of what He did to save us! The Bible says, "God demonstrates His own love toward us, in that while we were still sinners, Christ died for us" (Romans 5:8).
We can be confident of God's unfailing love because He has proven it beyond all question. Yes, His love is a sure thing. —Richard De Haan
Liberating a country is like having a baby, lots of blood, sweat and tears
Have been missing your posts. I'm glad to see you back, EMB. :)
Aw, bless his little heart. I hope he was strong the next day. :)
A beautiful post, Luv. I did notice an update from Dubya later yesterday.
I hope so, too. Know you will watch her carefully, and we'll stay prayed up for you both. Please keep us posted as you have time. Thank you, Dubya. Take good care, Eve.
Hi, Amy - thank you for dropping in to say hello yesterday. I daresay there are many of us who feel like that Friday morning graphic before we have our coffee. :)
From the East Coast to the West Coast, Freepers are just plain nice! You showed them such a wonderful time, they'll be talking about it for days and days, and not at all surprising they would want to show their appreciation for your warm hospitality during their stay in DC.
((((((((((((Freezie, Lori, Amy, Marissa)))))))))))))
Another great photo! That mirror image is neat! I admit, I *am* wondering about the expressions on Amy's and Lori's faces. :)
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