Merry Christmas Soupers
At some time we all think life appears unfair,
But, God alone, knows of our heartfelt trappings.
Perhaps you might think there is no one to care,
Because special days pass void of gift wrappings.
I pray the seasons of life are treating you lightly,
And it's as if you've tippy-toed through past days.
That mind is still keen, and countenance is sightly,
We're sending this season, our love with bouquets.
Jesus Loves You,
Tom & Ernestine
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