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love always liz xxxx
thanx foryour lovely gift to chelsea marie leslie it was such a lovelt thing to do i would love to give 1 back but dont know how i would love to be your friend tc to you and all your family xxx
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You've been pinked!
October is breast cancer awareness month!
Hi pretty lady!
You have been considered 1 of 10
prettiest ladies with a kind warm &loving heart.
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Once you have been hit, you have to hit 10 pretty ladies.
If you get hit again you know you are really pretty and kind x
Every message sent raises awareness for BREAST CANCER. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
SENDING YOU A BIG HUG AND TO LET YOU KNOW MY HEART IS SAD FOR YOU,SUCH A LOVELY LITTLE BOY.....MY THOUGHTS ARE WITH YOU TODAY HUN AND ALWAYS...TAKE CARE...HUGS CAROL AND GIRLS XXXXXXXX
Love and hugs sent your way today Donna. I will be thinking of you and of course beautiful Jayden. God bless xxxx
Thinking of you today Donna.
My thoughts are with you and your family on a day that should be full of celebration for you and your darling boy Jayden.
Sending love and hugs to you....you are in my thoughts xxx
The Most Beautiful Flower
Disillusioned by life
with good reason to frown,
For the world was intent
on dragging me down.
And if that weren't enough
to ruin my day,
A young boy out of breath
approached me,
all tired from play.
He stood right before me
with his head tilted down
And said with great
excitement,
"Look what I found!"
In his hand was a flower
what a pitiful sight,
With its petals all worn
- not enough rain,
or too little light.
Wanting him to take his dead
flower and go off to play,
I faked a small smile and
then shifted away.
But instead of retreating
he sat next to my side
And placed the flower
to his nose and declared
with surprise,
"It sure smells pretty
and it's beautiful, too.
That's why I picked it;
here, it's for you."
The weed before me was
dying......or dead.
Not vibrant of colors,
orange, yellow or red.
But I knew I must take it,
or he might never leave.
So I reached for the flower,
and replied,
"Just what I need."
But instead of him placing
the flower in my hand,
He held it mid-air
without reason or plan.
It was then that I noticed
for the very first time
That weed-toting boy could not see:
he was blind.
I heard my voice quiver,
tears shone like the sun
As I thanked him for
picking the very best one.
"You're welcome,"
he smiled,
and then ran
off to play,
Unaware of the impact
he'd had on my day.
I sat there and wondered
how he managed to see
A self-pitying woman
beneath an old willow tree.
How did he know of
my self-indulged plight?
Perhaps from his heart,
he'd been blessed with
true sight.
Through the eyes of a blind
child, at last I could see
The problem was not with the world
the problem was me.
And for all of those times
I myself had been blind,
I vowed to see the beauty in life,
and appreciate every second that's mine.
And then I held that wilted flower
up to my nose
And breathed in the fragrance
of a beautiful Rose
And smiled as I watched
that young boy,
another weed in his hand
About to change the life
of an unsuspecting old man.
LOVE ALISON XXXXXX
Dear Mr. Hallmark,
I am writing you from Heaven,
and though it must appear
A rather strange idea,
I see everything from here.
I just popped in to visit,
your stores to find a card.
A card of love for my mother
as this day for her is hard.
There must be some mistake I thought,
every card you could imagine,
except I could not find a card
from a child who lives in Heaven.
She is still a mother too,
no matter where I reside
I had to leave she understands,
but oh the tears she's cried.
I thought that if I wrote to you,
that you would come to know
That though I live in Heaven now,
I still love my mother so.
She talks with me, and dreams with me,
we still share laughter too,
memory's our way of speking now,
would you see what you could do?
My mother carries me in her heart,
her tears she hides fropm sight.
She writes poems to honor me
sometimes far into the night.
She plants flowers in my garden,
there my living memory dwells
She writes to other grieving parents
trying to ease their pain as well.
So you see Mr Hallmark
though I no longer live on earth
I must find a way
to remind her of her wondrous worth.
She needs to be honored
and remembered too.
Just like the children of earth
today will do.
Thank you Mr. Hallmark,
I know that you'll do your best
I have done all I can do;
to you I'll leave the rest.
Find a way to tell her
how much she means to me
until I can do it for myself
when she joins me in eternity.
LOVE ALISON XXXXXX
I Hear Each Tear
My Mom doesn't know I'm watching her
but I'm watching her just the same.
And I hear each tear fall on her face
at the mention of my name.
She says it sounds like music to her ears
and be heard over a crowd.
Oh, I hear each tear fall on her face,
when my name is said aloud.
I watch her stumble through each day
as she wishes the day would end.
And I hear each tear fall on her face
as she talks of me with her friends.
But there are few who truly understand.
Oh this I've heard her proclaim.
And I hear each tear fall on her face.
Will my Mom ever be the same?
I know that her smile can light up a sky,
But I don't see that smile today.
Oh, but I hear each tear fall on her face,
her blus skies have turned to grey.
Oh I send to her my warmest hug
with the rays of the morning sun.
Then I won't hear a tear fall on her face,
for I shall erase them one by one.
Yes, my Mom doesn't know I'm watching her,
but I'm watching her just the same.
And if I hear a tear fall on her face
I'll just softly whisper her name.
LOVE ALISON XXXXXX
GOD KNEW
God knew there would be times
When you'd need a helping hand
To help you through the rough times
As you roam this Earthly land
God knew you'd need someone
To brush away the tears
That your eyes will cry in sorrow
To bring you hope and good cheer
And the strength to face tomorrow
God knew your weary heart
Would sometimes feel much pain
He knew that from the start
You'd experience much disdain
God knew you'd need some comfort
When all but love remains
He sent an angel as your buffer
To help ease some of your pain
God knew you'd need a willing ear
To share all your dreams and fears
A haven from the storm
And a comforter through the years
~Author Unknown
LOVE ALWAYS ALISON XXXXXX
