I have been putting words on pictures and writing messages for my Facebook page. You are welcome to come visit.
2-6-13 Stretched Out Still ( Web Photo source: http:// See Isaiah Chapter 9. |
2-11-13 Sweet Happy Valentine's Day. (Web photo source: examiner.com) |
2-11-13 Valentine Girl Happy Valentine's Day. (Web photo source: homedecor.sheknows.com)
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2-12-13 Commandments I am thankful for the love of our Heavenly Father and His Son Jesus Christ. Keeping the commandments is the best Valentine we can give them. (Web photo source: readtodo.info) |
2-12-13 Hearts
Love, look at the two of us
Strangers in many ways We've got a lifetime to share So much to say and as we go on from day to day I'll feel you close to me But time alone will tell Let's take a lifetime to say I knew you well For only time will tell us so And love may grow for all we know Love, look at the two of us Strangers in many ways Let's take a lifetime to say I know you well But only time will tell us so And love may grow for all we know The Carpenters (Web photo source: visualphotos.com)
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2-13-13 Jesus Stories Tell me the stories of Jesus I love to hear; Things I would ask Him to tell me if He were here; Scenes by the wayside, tales of the sea, Stories of Jesus, tell them to me. First let me hear how the children stood round His knee, And I shall fancy His blessing resting on me; Words full of kindness, deeds full of grace, All in the love light of Jesus’ face. Tell me, in accents of wonder, how rolled the sea, Tossing the boat in a tempest on Galilee; And how the Maker, ready and kind, Chided the billows, and hushed the wind. Into the city I’d follow the children’s band, Waving a branch of the palm tree high in my hand. One of His heralds, yes, I would sing Loudest hosannas, “Jesus is King!” Show me that scene in the garden, of bitter pain. Show me the cross where my Savior for me was slain. Sad ones or bright ones, so that they be Stories of Jesus, tell them to me. Words: W. H. Parker, 1845-1929 Music: Frederic A. Challinor, 1866-1952 (Web photo source: 123rf.com)
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2-15-13 Favored Favored little ones were they, Who towards him Jesus drew! Who within his arms he took Just as loving parents do, Christ the Lord “Our living head.” This of little children said, “Such shall of my kingdom be, Suffer them to come to me.” Listen to the Savior’s plea, “Let the children come to me.” (Sing with Me, B-14.) "To the Children of the "Church" http://tinyurl.com/bse3qmj (Web photo credit: conservativejesus.com) |
2-15-13 Peace 37 And there arose a great storm of wind, and the waves beat into the ship, so that it was now full. 38 And he was in the hinder part of the ship, asleep on a pillow: and they awake him, and say unto him, Master, carest thou not that we perish? 39 And he arose, and rebuked the wind, and said unto the sea, Peace, be still. And the wind ceased, and there was a great calm. (Mark 35:37-39) 1. Master, the tempest is raging! The billows are tossing high! The sky is o'ershadowed with blackness. No shelter or help is nigh. Carest thou not that we perish? How canst thou lie asleep When each moment so madly is threat'ning A grave in the angry deep? (Chorus) The winds and the waves shall obey thy will: Peace, be still. Whether the wrath of the storm-tossed sea Or demons or men or whatever it be, No waters can swallow the ship where lies The Master of ocean and earth and skies. They all shall sweetly obey thy will: Peace, be still; peace, be still. They all shall sweetly obey thy will: Peace, peace, be still. 2. Master, with anguish of spirit I bow in my grief today. The depths of my sad heart are troubled. Oh, waken and save, I pray! Torrents of sin and of anguish Sweep o'er my sinking soul, And I perish! I perish! dear Master. Oh, hasten and take control! 3. Master, the terror is over. The elements sweetly rest. Earth's sun in the calm lake is mirrored, And heaven's within my breast. Linger, O blessed Redeemer! Leave me alone no more, And with joy I shall make the blest harbor And rest on the blissful shore. (Web photo credit: 7-star-admiral.com) |
2-16-13 Count I got a kick out of this photo. (This photo is found at the following blog: http://
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2-16-13 I couldn't find my post right away, so I did not find the link. I'll look. |
2-20-13 Sheep
“Christianity is not about building an absolutely secure little niche in the world where you can live with your perfect little wife and your perfect little children in your beautiful little house… Christianity is about learning to love like Jesus loved and Jesus loved the poor and Jesus loved the broken.” – Rich Mullins
(Web photo credit: http://loving-shepherd.org/blog/being-like-jesus/)
15 So when they had dined, Jesus saith to Simon Peter, Simon, son of Jonas, lovest thou me more than these? He saith unto him, Yea, Lord; thou knowest that I love thee. He saith unto him, Feed my lambs.
16 He saith to him again the second time, Simon, son of Jonas, lovest thou me? He saith unto him, Yea, Lord; thou knowest that I love thee. He saith unto him, Feed my sheep.
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2-21-13 I Wonder 1. I wonder, when He comes again, Will herald angels sing? Will earth be white with drifted snow, Or will the world know spring? I wonder if one star will shine Far brighter than the rest; Will daylight stay the whole night through? Will songbirds leave their nests? I'm sure He'll call his little ones Together 'round his knee, Because He said in days gone by, "Suffer them to come to me." 2. I wonder, when He comes again, Will I be ready there To look upon His loving face And join with Him in prayer? Each day I'll try to do His will And let my light so shine That others seeing me may seek For greater light divine. Then, when that blessed day is here, He'll love me and he'll say, "You've served me well, my little child; Come unto my arms to stay." 3. I wonder when He come Will all the nations bring Their children to His waiting arms To hear the angels sing? And as they heed His loving voice And seek His outstretched hands Will children of the world rejoice To finally understand That only as we do His will Can happiness increase, That love alone will make this world A haven of His peace? Words and music: Mirla Greenwood Thayne, 1907-1997. (c) 1952 by Mirla Greenwood Thayne, Provo, Utah. (Web photo credit: picture-book.com) |
2-21-12 Sing |
Sing.
Sing a song.
Sing out loud, sing out strong.
Sing of good things, not bad.
Sing of happy, not sad.
Sing.
Sing a song.
Make it simple to last your whole life long.
Don´t worry that it´s not good enough for anyone else to hear.
Just sing.
Sing a song.
La La La La La La
La La La La La La
La La La La La La
Sing. Sing a song.
Let the world.
Sing along.
Sing of love there, could be.
Sing for you and for me.
Sing a song.
Make it simple to last your whole life long.
Don´t worry that it´s not good enough for anyone else to hear.
Just sing, sing a song.
(Joseph G. Raposo, Francis Healy)
(Web photo credit: 1photos.com)
Sing a song.
Sing out loud, sing out strong.
Sing of good things, not bad.
Sing of happy, not sad.
Sing.
Sing a song.
Make it simple to last your whole life long.
Don´t worry that it´s not good enough for anyone else to hear.
Just sing.
Sing a song.
La La La La La La
La La La La La La
La La La La La La
Sing. Sing a song.
Let the world.
Sing along.
Sing of love there, could be.
Sing for you and for me.
Sing a song.
Make it simple to last your whole life long.
Don´t worry that it´s not good enough for anyone else to hear.
Just sing, sing a song.
(Joseph G. Raposo, Francis Healy)
(Web photo credit: 1photos.com)
2-21-12 Siblings I was blessed to have three sisters and three brothers. No matter how near or far apart we are, they are always close to my heart. I love them every one. (Web photo credit: positive-parents.org) |
2-22-13 A Wonder
Work to connect yourself to the allness of life -- instead of identifying with the smallness of it -- and you'll awaken to a greatness already living within you that is no more bothered by the little things in life than a mountain is made miserable by the rain that falls upon it. (Guy Finley)
(Web photo credit: fpich.org)
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2-22-13 Everything Yes, God did create all things for our enjoyment and our growth. Take time to feel the wonder of it all. For the earth is full, and there is enough and to spare; yea, I prepared all things, and have given unto the children of men to be agents unto themselves. (Doctrine and Covenants 104:17) (Web photo credit: stpaulfaithathome.wordpres
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2-24-13 Sleeping Beauty As parents, we want the absolute best for all of our children. Then we remember that we are not their only parents. They have loving heavenly parents, too. Often, when I would look at one of my sleeping children, I would turn my thoughts to Heavenly Father in prayer, asking Him to watch over my sweet little baby. Parents' faith and prayers on behalf of their children are a great positive force for good. Not only do the children feel the love of their earthly parents, but they are encompassed about with heavenly love as well. We need to continue to pray for our children, even when they are old and gray. (Photo used with permission of the parent.)
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2-27-13 Home A house becomes a home when there's love inside, When you let your love be as a guide, When there's joy and sweet understanding When you're handing out a compliment or two. A house becomes a home when you do your part, And when all your heart is wrapped in those around, Life can be just like a symphony When you see a house become a home. A house becomes a home when it's peaceful there, When for everyone there is a care, When each one is kind and forgiving When you're living for some happiness to share. A house becomes a home when it's full of life, When there is no strife among its very own, Life can be so sweet and heavenly When you see a house become a home. (by Lorraine and Wells B. Wilkinson) (Web photo credit: makinghouseahome.com) |
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