Thursday, December 20, 2012

THE MYAN CALENDAR -

RIGHT or WRONG? ... DECEMBER 20 2012 ....

My plans for tomorrow have not changed.  Only problem, every time I make plans something happens.  Therefore I have no plans for tomorrow. 

Bossman got a new garage door opener yesterday for me.  He hopes to get it installed over the weekend.  Hope he kept the sales slip.  Wonder if you can get refunds on December 22nd?  We may not need the garage door opener after all.

Yesterday had a ring neck pheasant in our front yard, checking things out.  Got this pic of him.  I saw a lady pheasant on our property a couple of weeks ago.  Maybe he was trying to find her address.



Batten down the hatches.  Supposed to be a duzy of a storm heading in tonight for tomorrow.  As I said, maybe I won't need a garage door opener.

Now, enough of the non-sense, but that seems to be what I do best.

I am enclosing the following poem.  You may have read it, maybe not.  But I wanted to share.  This poem was also read at the closing of the Dr. Phil TV show yesterday.  A very moving ending.

  LET US NEVER FORGET
BY
CAMEO SMITH OF MT. WOLF PA
 
T'was 22 days before Christmas, around 9:38
When 20  beautiful children stormed thru heaven's gate.
Their smiles were contagious, their laughter filled the air,
They could hardly believe all the beauty they saw there.
 
They were filled with such joy they didn't know what to say,
They remembered nothing of what had happened earlier that day.
"Where are we?" asked a little girl, as quiet as a mouse,
"This is heaven" declared a small boy. We're spending Christmas in God's House.
 
When what to their wondering eyes did appear,
but Jesus, their Savior, the children gathered near.
He looked at them and smiled, and they smiled just the same,
Then He opened his arms and He called them by name.
 
And in that moment there was joy, that only heaven can bring,
Those children all flew into the arms of their King.
And as they lingered in the warmth of His embrace,
One small girl turned and looked at Jesus' face.
 
And as if He could read all the questions she had,
He gently whispered to her, "I'll take care of Mom and Dad".
Then he looked down on earth, the world far below,
He saw all of the hurt, the sorrow, and woe...
 
Then He closed his eyes and He outstretched out his hand,
 
"Let My power and presence re-enter this land,
May this country be delivered from the hands of fools,
I"m taking back my Nation,  I'm taking back my schools".
 
Then he and the children stood up without a sound,
"Come now my children, let me show you around".
Excitement filled the space, some skipped, and some ran,
All displaying enthusiasm that only a small child can.
 
And I heard him proclaim as he walked out of sight,
"In the midst of this darkness, I AM STILL THE LIGHT".
 
I wish to thank Cameo Smith for writing such a beautiful tribute for these 20 "New Angels".
 
Stay safe, take time to say THANKS, and God Bless.

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