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The Lords Birthday.

We picked the chestnuts on Mayhills low, we took their sweetness to the stove, we thanked the Lord for the glorious glow but we thanked him more that our day did unfold, thankyou for the undercooked roast(never got on with that oven) for the sherry we're drinking and your Birthday, we toast.

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Diane Christian

Date: 12/8/2008 6:58:00 AM

aww beautiful, this a lovley poem of our Lords birthday and what a great way to remember his special day and ours too as its our birthday aslo, every day is our birthday with God in our life thats why he calls it the present, Amen to this wonderful write, God bless from diane

Christopher Higgins

Date: 12/8/2008 4:33:00 AM

Beautiful Ann. I loved this.

John Rhinem

Date: 12/7/2008 10:23:00 AM

And "He" smiles and nods with acknowledgement and love~at your faithfulness and continual recognition towards "Him!"~"Good Afternoon Precious & Blessed ANN ANDERSON!"~I loved this write of yours-filled with gratitudes, simplicities & gratitudes---Always shining you are, with the glows of "Heavens Blessed Light!"~And, this was a lovely picture of thought which "You Painted!"~"May Your Day Be Filled With Heavenly Treasures~Happy Holidays~Love Always, John!:)