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Daddy, were you alive when Jesus was born?
No honey, he was born a long time ago, over 2000 years ago.
Where was he born Daddy?
In Bethlehem, a small town in the desert in a manger,
Whats a manger Daddy?
It's a place where they kept animals to feed them.
You see when Jesus was born the Inn was full, so
they had to get Mary to a warm place to give birth to Jesus.
that was the only place they could go.
Daddy who is Jesus' Daddy?
God is his Father honey?
But who is Joseph?
The Chosen Father, who God chose to raise him, Mary's Husband
I don't understand Daddy!
God wanted a son, he could not have a son without Mary and Joseph's
help. God asked them both if they would help him, without even thinking
they said yes. God gave to them a great gift, God gave them Jesus.
At that moment God gave us all a great gift, He gave us the Son of Man.
The Son of Man Daddy?
Yes honey, you see God is not Man, not one you can touch, Jesus
was, he healed people who were sick, He showed people how to love God
and how God loves them. There is one more important thing
I want to tell you honey.
What's that Daddy? Jesus did a coupla more things I think are
important, there are many of course but two I like.
Go on Daddy!
Jesus taught us how to love without conditions, like the way I love you
and you love me and your Mom and Brother. But how to love everybody
like that. The most important thing is, is that he died because we humans
broke God's laws, which means we sinned. He died so God would
forgive us.
Wow Jesus really did love us didn't he Daddy...?
Yes he did baby, and the really good thing is he still does and always will.
Come on it's time for bed!
Not until I say my prayers Daddy!
How bout we Pray together tonight?
I'd like that Daddy!
So would I baby, so would I .
Jump up on my back and I'll give you piggy back ride!
I love you Daddy!
I love you too baby, I love you too.........
My Christmas wish is you all have Conversations like this with your
kids. Trust me they bring tears of joy!
May God Bless you all this Christmas Season as he has Blessed me.
From Mary, Josh, Shay and myself MERRY CHRISTMAS and HAPPY NEW YEAR
With Love.....Taz
W-hen the fullness of time had come, Jesus was born behind an Inn in a cave-like stable.
I-n the Inn there was no room for the Son of God, no room for the Saviour of men.
S-tar was shining so bright above the stable for the shepherds to find their way to Him.
E-ven angels proclaimed His birth to those shepherds "Unto you is born this day."
M-anger is where Mary and Joseph first laid him. It was filled with hay.
E-very animal there must have known that their Creator had come that day.
N-o one knew the depth of love God had, to give His Son to dwell among men.
S-ame star guided three kings from the Orient, who studied the stars and heavens.
T-hese wise men from the East came saying "Where is He that is born King"
I-n their hands they brought him gifts of gold, frankincense and myrr.
L-ike these three wise men, wise men still seek him today!
L-ove is the reason that God sent His only Begotton Son into the world to save us.
S-eeking for you and me, yes God was seeking for us because we had left Him.
E-veryone, yes, all we like sheep have gone astray. Everyone to his own way.
E-ach one has to make his on decision to follow Him or not to follow Him.
K-ing, born to be a King. King of the ages. King of the past. King of the future.
H-eaven, He came from Heaven to earth to show us the right way.
I-niquity, the Lord hath laid on Him the iniquity of us all.
M-elody, He gives us a sweet melody, we sing many songs of praise to Him.
T-ree, A Christmas tree, the love that Jesus had for us, to die on a tree.
O-nly one life and how soon it passes. Only in life can we accept His Love.
D-eliverance, He came from Heaven to preach deliverance to the captives.
A-cknowlege Him and accept Him. Behold now is the accepted time.
Y-ou, Yes, this Christmas Love was for You. Will You accept this love?
For Brian Strands Christmas Love contest.
This Christmas is coming near
But i have a feeling it'll be blue
each day represents a tear
that falls because i lost you
no hanging p the christmas tree this year
thats just a waiste of time...
no filling out holiday cards of cheer
since this yea'r, you are not mine
it seems like "Its A Wonderful Life"
only its you, noy George, thats gone
hope you be a lot like him though
and at the end, find your way back home
im dreaming of a white christmas?
yea cuz this one's blue
have yourself a merry christmas?
naww, not without you
diffrent carols replay in my head...
as if they were made just for me
to cheer me up this christmas
so i can enjoy it JOYFULLY
hey, pinestreet 74 lane
please mail me back my heart
thats what you can give me for christmas
at least that would be a great start
i decided to try something diffrent
writing to santa might help a little
old saint nick might get us back together
but i wouldnt want him to get in the middle...
so i decided to call my mom
her words are always true
but i was asking for advice
i got idea that she didnt like you
i said a lil prayer to God
whom i should've called on first
i started to tell him everything
but he already knew, of course
God answered so fast
and his words were so clear
he said: "Have you eva hought that maybe
He was only for this year?"
"see some people come for a season
thats the thing you didnt know
so in order for this xmas to compkete
you gotta let him go!
I know this letter seems useless
my heart's still broken though
but now its time to close the curtains
this season was quite a show....
Form:
This Christmas is going to be very special to me,
I have the girl possibly my bride to be.
I refuse to give her nothing but my all,
I love how she throws the snowball.
I love every moment it makes me feel like I can fly,
I will love her till the day I die.
I want to hold her tight,
I want to hold her by my tree with all my might.
I love you so much I feel I can cry this you should know,
Take my hand Larissa Angelica please don’t ever let go.
There’s nothing I want more then Christmas you’re at my door,
You make me so happy you give me something to live for.
I will cry with you I will protect you I will die for you,
It’s Christmas the world is yours that’s what I want to do.
Christmas is usually about gifts, family, & friends,
You are the only one I need as my heart mends.
I always remember what its like to look at your gorgeous smile,
It makes my heart melt & go wild.
I pray which is rare for me,
I pray forever this love will be.
I hate to make wishes & other hopes,
Except this is too special I refuse to be the one who mopes.
I tend to be seen as lost in my faith possibly the end,
Although don’t completely count out it returning once again.
You in my life makes me a believer in some way,
Wearing a cross or Christ head could be today.
It’s scary with the thought of losing my best Christmas gift ever,
On my side the idea of leaving you I say never.
I feel you deep inside I see you & feel great,
Your smile to me is definitely bait.
This year I don’t need to see what’s under the tree with greed,
I already have everything I could ever want & need.
Special welcome friend, come right in to my place of quiet serene.
Welcome to my Holiday home at this special time of year.
Of Master’s love and your’s my friend of wisdom’s grace may I glean,
As we dismiss St Nicholas myth this Christmas season’s cheer.
Three water pots filled of water be ready, heart, soul and mind.
Welcome to my Holiday home at this special time of year.
Welcome is thy mouth, of abundant life spout, pour in new wine.
We shall drink and be merry, wine of Sharon, on midnight clear.
Bright eyed of Christ mass, humbled children, these special gifts I would,
welcome to my Holiday home at this special time of year.
I would this season of bliss would kiss, as the brotherhood should.
Often blossoms love and kindness in this blessed season cheer.
My humble dwelling my log cabin near lively stream of life,
welcome to my Holiday home at this special time of year.
Where the Lamb and Lion lie together having not any strife.
By the virgin void my home serene came on a midnight clear!
Come fish with me in narrow strait beneath arch of heaven’s gate!
Welcome to my Holiday home at this special time of year,
my friends of late let us cleans the slate by dip in narrow strait.
A dip in peaceful river serene clears all the concept’s fear.
Corner stone, concepts rejection the same is heart protected.
Welcome to my Holiday home at this special time of year,
`Tis faith, love material erected, though minds rejected.
Welcome! My eternal Christmas home, of paranormal cheer!
For contest: Holiday Home
Sponsored by Linda-Marie The Sweetheart of P.C.
LUNCH BOX
The sandwich was probably only two days old
School had let out for Christmas vacation on the 23rd
And now on Christmas Eve Sam had found it -
lunchbox and all - in an alley behind Clarke’s Super
The kid had taken a couple of bites of the apple – now
gone brown- but left the roast beef sandwich whole
“Too damn much mayo!” Sam frowned
“But boy am I hungry!”
Licorice the cat – so named by the neighborhood kids –
was hungry too and let Sam know it with his most
plaintiff cry
Sam was street-wise an old cardboard box dweller who
had tenanted many boxes many alleys in his time
Yet this was no “Hello puss whose puss are you?”
animal summons for attention
The yowl had a bone-rattle desperation Sam hadn’t heard
before
Licorice blended with the night
But stood out even against the gloom
She was pressed against an empty oil barrel back arched
on the tips of her paws so almost skeletal
Sam couldn’t help but sigh
It was Christmas Eve and despite the location – a forlorn
back alley – a string of lights (from somewhere) were
blinking
On
Off
On
Off
On
Off
On
The red-green-gold shown against Licorice’s satin fur
Charmed the (already charmed) night
Charmed Sam the Box Man
“Well I’ll be damned!” he gulped
Then threw half the sandwich to the starving kitty
“Merry Christmas old beggar.” Sam smiled
The Ghost of Christmas This
by Rick Rucker
I have found a woman who,
With everything that she can do,
Has made me want to jump and sing,
Or do any other thing
That a young lover might try,
Seeing only blue in the sky.
Now, it is a fact
She has shown me what I lacked,
She brought me back from The Brink,
From her cup, I'll always drink.
She has taught me all of Love,
That not all of Heaven is Above.
I thought Love was through with me,
In Love again, I'd never be.
I guess, somehere, there is a Plan,
It didn't want a Lonely Man!
Christmas is a time for giving,
Singing, eating, hugging, living.
That I wish to do these things once more,
Has nearly knocked me to the floor.
The Ghost of Christmas Last came last night,
I must have looked an awful fright!
He showed to me how it had been,
And how it would have been again
Had I not met this Vision,
Who has prompted a Decision.
With whom I want to be a part,
'Til the years still my Heart!
Tonight, I expect to see
The Ghost of Christmas This with me
His image will cause no terror,
For she and I are a loving pair!
If Christmas Future plays the game,
The result will be the same!
Ever like this, with repeats,
In my Christmas stockings, only treats!
Merry Christmas, My Love!
Christmas Pleasant
By Rick Rucker
It seems I’ll have a Christmas pleasant,
I’ve found the perfect Christmas present:
Not too tall, awfully sweet,
Lovely, from head to feet!
Has been burned in the past,
Looking for a Love to last.
She thought that Love was just a myth,
That she would not find one to be with.
We responded to an ad,
I thought I had made the first date bad,
When I asked her out again,
She said “Yes,” I said “Amen!”
I have all that I could wish,
A thinking woman, who’s a “dish.”
It took a while to win her heart,
Now, we long to not be apart.
We’re making plans to blend our lives,
To live together, to see if Love thrives.
I will gladly take the time
To show her that I’m
So in love that there’s no doubt
Her Love is all I care about!
If Santa will but grant my wish,
And present me with the “dish.”
She is all I wish to see,
Unwrapped under my Christmas tree!
my saddest christmas ever
has'nt came to be
but in a very few days
it will happen to me
the presents i thought of
will never be bought
the gifts and decorations
have all come to naught
the love i wished to happen
won't happen this christmas day
because the one i loved the most
has sadly passed away
so i have yet to greive
on that wonderful occasion
no one will love me
with such dedication
my heart has need to give
that special kind of love
but with no one to give it to
my heart it seems stopped up
i can only imagin
the fun we would have shared
exchanging our silly presents
showing how much we cared
going out shopping
will be a lonely task
there won't be anyone there
for me to share romance
but still i'll spend this christmas
with her on my mind
i wish she were here
we would have had a good time
so this will surely be
my saddest christmas ever
will my saddness ever leave
my heart keeps saying never
"Last Christmas I gave you my heart"
a heart so thirsty for your aqua nest,
a nest I thought was just for me
and waited for a nod so many days.
"Used to think that life was sweet"
as sweet as your beautiful face,
a face that soon would smile at me
but in your nest was somebody else.
"If he brings you happiness"
"no, I'll never get the blues"
I am yet to take back my heart
still it is entwined with yours.
"No New Years day to celebrate"
for celebration means you to me,
if you someday give back my heart
along with it,give your heart free.
Song#1:George Michael(Last Christmas I Gave You My Heart)
Song#2:Cliff Richard(Used To Think That Life Was Sweet)
Song#3:Freddy Fender(If He Brings You Happiness)
Song#4:Cliff Richard (Lucky Lips)
Song#5:Stevie Wonder(No New Years Day To Celebrate)
© 2011 kashinath karmakar (15th May 2011)
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