Of Angels and Butterfly
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Posted:Dec 4, 2007 4:18 am
Last Updated:Dec 15, 2007 5:53 pm 3405 Views
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Clouds of love God's special wings
That soar with special grace
Each wing of gentle beauty
The gift of God's pure embrace
Each that enters Heaven
For all that they have suffered
They feel a special glow
Their life now a sweet rainbow
Gathered in the softness
Of God's most Precious Love
gathered in His Arms
He welcomes them above
Carried to a higher place
Where Gardens always bloom
Scents of flowers fill the air
Such special velvet looms
On this earth their hearts belong
While in the sky they fly
Bringing glow within us now
Their laughter heard from high
Look upon a silken cloud
Sparkling wings abound
Gathered in the royal place
With diamond halos crowned.
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Thought for the day
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Posted:Dec 1, 2007 10:14 am
Last Updated:Dec 14, 2007 8:19 am 3382 Views
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Seven days without prayer makes one weak.
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Moment of Love
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Posted:Nov 30, 2007 5:05 pm
Last Updated:Dec 14, 2007 8:18 am 3409 Views
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*Every person in the world has a heart.
*Every heart has a place within that wants only to love and be loved.
*Let us connect with that place of love in our own heart and in the hearts of all around us.
*Let us take a moment now to open to the heart connection we share with all people through love.
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Of Mine
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Posted:Nov 30, 2007 4:11 am
Last Updated:Nov 30, 2007 7:01 pm 3298 Views
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Like the warmth of a loving hug, I feel you everyday. Tossing and turning about you move every which way.
At first you were a tiny seed in my womb that grew more and more each day. Now your Dad and I are anxious because we know that you are on your way.
We will wait ever so patiently to see your loving face, For we know that it will be filled with wonderful loving grace.
You are our little miracle sent to us from up above. God just knew that we would be the ones for you to love.
I thank the Lord for giving you to me, for choosing us as your Mommy and Daddy to be.
I want you to know now loving of mine,
That I will love you and hold you from now until the end of time.
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Mommy's Prayer For His
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Posted:Nov 29, 2007 6:51 am
Last Updated:Dec 11, 2007 12:12 pm 3272 Views
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Lord I'm askin� for Your help
To raise my newborn ,
Give me strength and guide me
�Cause I know that You're the one.
That sent this angel to me
A little heaven here on earth,
For now I know my place in life...
I'm no longer who comes first.
This little bit of heaven
Owns me, heart and soul
And it's You that sent him to me
A greater love I'll never know.
So take these rugged hands of mine
Help me to understand,
Just what it is I need to do
To raise this little man.
Help me build a boy that knows
It's You that holds the key,
To all that heaven holds for us
Show him Your love through me.
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Yes I am having a baby
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Posted:Nov 28, 2007 4:21 am
Last Updated:Nov 29, 2007 4:16 am 3494 Views
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Yes I'm having a baby,
I can feel him grow everyday,
Yes he sits inside me,
I can tell he is on his way,
When I lay awake a night,
I can feel him move around,
I'm hoping everything is alright,
Sometimes he makes me want to shout,
I am filled with so much fear,
Because I am in my third quarter,
Oh my precious dear,
I know it's all worthwhile,
I am looking forward to the day we meet,
I can't wait to see you smile,
It will make my life complete.
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A MAYONNAISE JAR AND 2 CUPS OF COFFEE
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Posted:Nov 27, 2007 10:21 am
Last Updated:Nov 27, 2007 4:35 pm 3302 Views
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When things in your life seem almost too much to
handle, when 24 hours in a day are not enough,
remember the mayonnaise jar and the 2 cups of coffee.
A professor stood before his philosophy class and had some items in front of him.
When the class began, wordlessly, he picked up a very large and empty mayonnaise jar and proceeded to fill it with golf balls. He then asked the students if the jar was full. They agreed that it was.
The professor then picked up a box of pebbles and
poured them into the jar. He shook the jar lightly. The pebbles rolled into the open areas between the golf balls. He then asked the students again if the jar was full they agreed it was.
The professor next picked up a box of sand and poured it into the jar . Of course, the sand filled up everything else. He asked once more if the jar wasfull. The students responded with a unanimous "yes."
The professor then produced two cups of coffee from under the table and poured the entire contents into the jar, effectively filling the empty space between the sand. The students laughed.
"Now," said the professor, as the laughter subsided, "I want you to recognize that this jar represents your life. The golf balls are the important things- God, your family, your , your health, your friends, and your favorite passions--things that if everything else was lost and only they remained your
life would still be full.
The pebbles are the other things that matter like your job, your house, and your car.
The sand is everything else -- the small stuff.
If you put the sand into the jar first," he continued, "there is no room for the pebbles or the golf balls. The same goes for life. If you spend all your time and energy on the small stuff, you will never have room for the things that are important to you.
Pay attention to the things that are critical to your happiness. Play with your . Take time to get medical checkups. Take your partner out to dinner. Play another 18. There will always be time to clean the house and fix the disposal."
Take care of the golf balls first -- the things that really matter. Set your priorities. The rest is just sand."
One of the students raised her hand and inquired what the coffee represented.
The professor smiled. "I'm glad you asked. It just goes to show you that no matter how full your life may seem, there's always room for a couple of cups of coffee with a friend."
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TAKE A DEEP BREATH BEFORE READING THIS
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Posted:Nov 14, 2007 6:14 am
Last Updated:Feb 19, 2008 12:41 pm 3518 Views
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There was an atheist couple who had a . The couple never told their anything about the Lord. One night when the little girl was 5 years old, the parents fought with each other and the dad shot the Mom, right in front of the . Then, the dad shot himself. The little girl watched it all. She then was sent to a foster home. The foster mother was a Christian and took the to church. On the first day of Sunday School, the foster mother told the teacher that the girl had never heard of Jesus, and to have patience with her. The teacher held up a picture of Jesus and said, "Does anyon e know who this is?" The little girl said, "I do, that's the man who was holding me the night my parents died."
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Women communications
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Posted:Nov 13, 2007 12:38 pm
Last Updated:Nov 14, 2007 6:17 am 3281 Views
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What he really hears when your lips are moving.
You say: "Ugh, my boss is horrible. I had the worst day."
You mean: "I really need to vent about my day."
He hears: "Tell me how to fix my relationship with my boss."
You say: "Hey, can we talk?"
You mean: "I have something important to tell you."
He hears: "You screwed up, buddy."
You say: "Oh, those shoes don't go with that belt. Why don't you wear the brown ones?"
You mean: "I just want to help you look good."
He hears: "Aw, the widdle baby can't dwess himself!"
You say: "Let's straighten up in here."
You mean: "Let's straighten up in here."
He hears: "I resent that you're a pig."
You say: "I'm so sorry you had such a rough day. You must feel terrible."
You mean:"I want you to know I empathize with you."
He hears: "I feel sorry for you, you sad sack of a man."
You say: "Do you think that woman's hot?"
You mean: "Tell me that I'm hot."
He hears: "DANGER! DANGER! DANGER! DO NOT ANSWER!"
Men's ability to process language and understand what's being said to them begins to diminish starting in their 30s. Women retain this ability until menopause.
Why doesn't he see what I need?
The love expert says... He takes everything personally.
"If I call a friend and say, 'I'm having a terrible day,' she'll drop everything and ask, 'Are you okay?' A woman hears complaints as an invitation to move closer. But a man hears complaints as an indication that he's failed. He measures his very worth by his ability to provide and protect, so in his mind, if he were doing his job, she wouldn't be unhappy.
"Does this mean a woman can never complain to a man? Of course not! Men really want to please women. All you have to say is, 'Would you help me with...' or 'I would love it if....' Go beyond the complaint or criticism and get at the desire. High-maintenance women don't scare men. Men actually like it because it gives them a clear set of rules for how to improve, and they can tell when they're succeeding."
Why doesn't he understand me?
The linguist says... He assumes you're trying to be the boss of him.
"In general, men focus on hierarchy and women on connection. I always find it fascinating to go back to studies of how talk: Boys use talk to negotiate their status within a group, while girls use talk to negotiate closeness. This difference can cause misunderstandings with apologies, for example. When a man makes some small transgression, his wife might feel that if he'd just say, 'I'm sorry,' it would be over. But he won't, and then you end up arguing about why he won't apologize. For many women, an apology means, 'I care that I let you down; I care about you.' If he doesn't apologize, it's like he doesn't care. But for men, asking for an apology is a demand that he publicly humiliate himself. He thinks apologizing is a sign of weakness, and that you'll use it against him, because that's what another man would do. So when you say, 'Why won't you apologize?' he hears, 'I caught you in an error and I'm going to rub your nose in it.'"
Why doesn't he really listen?
The psychologist says... He's too busy trying to fix the problem.
"There's a difference between how men and women process stress. In a woman, stress produces a reaction in the emotional center of the brain. Talking stimulates the production of serotonin to relax the brain, so she'll instinctively talk in order to feel better.
"For a man, stress triggers a reaction in the action center of the brain. So when you talk to him about a problem, he's so intent on taking action to fix it that there's no way he can actually hear your point of view. But if you tell him that the solution is just to listen, he can relax. He doesn't have to hunt for a solution, so he can listen, and maybe even empathize."
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BEACH!!! BEACH!!!! BEACH!!!
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Posted:Nov 12, 2007 6:42 am
Last Updated:Nov 12, 2007 4:18 pm 3240 Views
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We went to the beach yesterday after church, the have fun and I'm dead tired hahahahaha, because we cross the bridge( and im wearing stiletto scandals which is 3 inches  ) and it was too high and it scared me because im afraid of heights but the view from the top of the bridge is a perfect masterpiece of God and was really breath taking.
The have fun running around, making sand castle and picking shells while I'm sitting comfortably in my chair. (Isn't that fun )
And the big boys are girl watching, I ask Bill's friend if she find the girls in bikini attractive. And both guys have different taste and exactly opposite. Bill's friend find the skinny women (which is really looks like walking stick and on my point of viewshe looks like anorexic) attractive and Bill find women with curve attractive.
We really have a great time!!!
(The pic is the baby's ultrasound)
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