ENJOY YOUR TIME THESE HOLIDAYS SEASON W/ YOUR LOVEONES!!!

“HOLIDAYS”

The objective of new year is not that we
should have a new year. It is that we
should have a new soul.
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Blessed is the season which engages the
whole world in a conspiracy of love.
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The holiest of holidays are those
Kept by ourselves in silence and apart;
The secret anniversaries of the heart.
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Remember this December, that love
weighs more than gold!



GOD BLESS..:)

"GIFT"

“Everyone is gifted - but some people never open their package”
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“The greatest gift is a portion of thyself.”
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“The greatest gift you can give another is the purity of your attention.”
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“Love is, above all, the gift of oneself”
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“Love is a gift. You can't buy it, you can't find it, someone has to give it to you. Learn to be receptive of that gift.”

“I've learned that people will forget what you said, people will forget what you did, but people will never forget how you made them feel.”
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“Sometimes you put walls up not to keep people out, but to see who cares enough to break them down.”
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“Love's gift cannot be given, it waits to be accepted.”
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“The best gift you can give is a hug: one size fits all and no one ever minds if you return it”
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“I have learned that to have a good friend is the purest of all God's gifts, for it is a love that has no exchange of payment”

Your Real Friend…

My friend
when inside you are hurting
and only I know
I wish the forces of nature
were at my command
I would reverse time
and make you smile

I am always here if you need me
to cry with you if you need me
to laugh with you
to pray with you
to run with you
to live life with you
You are my real friend
I will never leave you..

Your Real Friend…

My friend
when inside you are hurting
and only I know
I wish the forces of nature
were at my command
I would reverse time
and make you smile

I am always here if you need me
to cry with you if you need me
to laugh with you
to pray with you
to run with you
to live life with you
You are my real friend
I will never leave you..

Storm

Lighting comes as a flash of light.

Thunder comes in a boom of might.

The wind howl's like a wolf in the night.

The rain comes down as a roar of fright.

These are the sacred sounds of a stormy night.

They mix together like a Werewolves bite.

They would make a superstitious person die of fright.

These are the sacred sounds of a storm in the night.


GOD BLESS..:)

Beautiful Earth(what a marvelous thing)
What a wonderful joy it is to see,
The beauty of nature and its majesty.

Everything blends, entwines and embraces,
Spaced precisely in their designated places.

What a marvel to see, I wish I were a bee,
Flying free,
Smelling life's roses, no particular place to be.

How can it be, such a marvel to see
When it’s possessed by such as you and me?

Ours to have, cherish, and protect,
Not to pollute, take for granted, nor neglect.

Enjoy the earth, treat it kind
After all it is ours, yes... yours and mine.

sorry i wasnt able to get back yet to yr friend Gemma...as im still out of the country...last communication.. she was asking for my fax no to send the loc map... I'll get bck to her once im home nxt week... :)
you take care
God bless..:)

Sunlight
I am the energy of life.
My radiant rays look right down on all the regal planets.
I have seen every creature to ever roam the earth.
I am the grandfather of the universe.
My bright rays shine like a new snowfall on an early winter morning.
The innumerable rays of light can never compare to,
All the memories I have.
I give warmth to everyone and everything,
As I extend my arms of heat.
The heat I give makes rocks crackle and hiss.
My rays are a good night kiss,
That I give to my brother, the moon.
The clouds are my worst enemy.
I will never stop giving,
For I am the energy of life.
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hello ron, thanks for he beautiful pictures and thoughts.........by the way, how are you? are you still communicating with ms. Gemma. Malaki ba talaga yung property?

BIRDS
Fly Up High, In The Sky
Spread Your Wings, And Do
Your Things, Fly Like A Bird
Or Like A Herd, Wanna Fly
Away From Here, So I Could
Just Be Heard …
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Bird on the wing, sing for me.
Bring to me freedom, and sky.
Stay with the blue, but ring true
to me. Be secure with your spirit
and fly…
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There is nothing in which the birds
differ more from man than the way
in which they can build and yet leave
a landscape as it was before.




you takecare..:)