Joshua Blakeway

At the rising of the sun and its going down....we will remember you.                    At the blowing of the wind and the chill of winter....we will remember you.           At the opening of the buds and in the rebirth of Spring...we will remember you.      At the blueness of the skies and in the warmth of Summer...we will remember you At the rustling of the leaves and in the beauty of Autumn...we will remember you. At the beginning of the year and when it ends...we will remember you.               For as long as we live, because you were a part of us...we will remember you. 

FRIENDSHIP

LIFE IS LIKE A GARDEN,

AND FRIENDSHIP LIKE A FLOWER,

THAT BLOOMS AND GROWS IN BEAUTY

WITH THE SUNSHINE AND THE SHOWER.

AND LOVELY ARE THE BLOSSOMS

THAT ARE TENDED WITH GREAT CARE,

BY THOSE WHO WORK UNSELFISHLY

TO MAKE THE PLACE MORE FAIR.

AND, LIKE THE GARDEN BLOSSOMS,

FRIENDSHIP'S FLOWER GROWS MORE SWEET,

WHEN WATCHED AND TENDED CAREFULLY

BY THOSE WE KNOW AND MEET.

AND, IF THE SEED OF FRIENDSHIP

IS PLANTED DEEP AND TRUE

AND WATCHED WITH UNDERSTANDING,

FRIENDSHIP'S FLOWER WILL BLOOM FOR YOU.

"I'll trust in God for leading
Each moment of my day.
I will look to God for guidance
In each step of the way."
 "The path that lies before me,
Only my Lord knows.
I'll trust God to unfold the moments,
Just as He unfolds the rose."

 

 

 

Precious little Angel

resting for the day

Wings of Beauty tired

sharing love this way

Serenity has entered

In grass so green and soft

Angel now is dreaming

of love that he has brought

Flowers fill his senses

petals soft with dew

Falling on him gently

Thinkin now of you

Sleep on Little angel

there's so much more to do

Wake up to a new world

Love's journey starts anew

Fly up over rainbows

gather dust of gold

Sprinkle it from Heaven

Love's story will unfold.

 

 

Most of the battles of life
are won by looking beyond
the clouds to the sun.
And having patience
 to wait for the day
when the sun comes out
and the clouds float away
One thing never changes,
It remains the same forever.
God truly loves His children
and He will forsake them never!
                      ~Helen Steiner Rice~

 

 

 

A MOTHERS LOVE

"A mother's love is special
It's present every day,
A gift that came from heaven
That God has sent our way.
Her job is never ending
She's there all day & night,
To be there for her children
And be their guiding light.
Her thoughts are with them always,
Even if they are apart,
Her children have a special place
Deep down inside her heart.
Mother's are a special gift~
A gift from up above,
This world would seem so empty,
Without a Mother's Love."
         ...........T. Entzminger