Sunday, September 11, 2011

REMEMBRANCE 11 September 2001-11 September 2011


A prayer for all those affected by the events of Sept 11:

May God give you...
For every storm, a rainbow,
For every tear, a smile,
For every care, a promise,
And a blessing in each and every trial.
For every problem life sends,
A faithful friend to share,
For every sigh, a sweet song,
And an answer for each and every prayer.
Amen

We are thinking of you and praying for you at this very sad time.

Sunday, August 14, 2011

More Wonderful Owl City Music



Special Music Just For You

I've discovered this absolutely wonderful band called Owl City - I love, love, love their music.  
Here's "Galaxies" for your listening pleasure - more will follow:


Monday, July 18, 2011

APOLOGY

I'm just popping in for a minute of two to say sorry for the lack of content here over the past few weeks.  

I've been laid low by, not one, but two doses of a flu virus (a month apart) - I'm feeling very weak & uncoordinated and tissues, cough mixture, ventolin & now anti-biotics are my constant companions.  

All this, I might add, after having had the flu injection earlier in the year as well, so there must be many, many different strains out there.  

Anyway I will get back to posting as soon as I'm feeling human again.  Love to all.


ASAP = Always Say A Prayer
God, our Father, walk through my home and take away all my worries and illnesses and please watch over and heal my family, and friends, in Jesus precious name.  Amen

Monday, June 27, 2011

I LOVE WINTER - HERE'S A FAVOURITE POEM TO CELEBRATE

Woods in Winter 
by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

When winter winds are piercing chill,
And through the hawthorn blows the gale,
With solemn feet I tread the hill,
That overbrows the lonely vale.

O'er the bare upland, and away
Through the long reach of desert woods,
The embracing sunbeams chastely play,
And gladden these deep solitudes.

Where, twisted round the barren oak,
The summer vine in beauty clung,
And summer winds the stillness broke,
The crystal icicle is hung.

Where, from their frozen urns, mute springs
Pour out the river's gradual tide,
Shrilly the skater's iron rings,
And voices fill the woodland side.

Alas! how changed from the fair scene,
When birds sang out their mellow lay,
And winds were soft, and woods were green,
And the song ceased not with the day!

But still wild music is abroad,
Pale, desert woods! within your crowd;
And gathering winds, in hoarse accord,
Amid the vocal reeds pipe loud.

Chill airs and wintry winds! my ear
Has grown familiar with your song;
I hear it in the opening year,
I listen, and it cheers me long.



Monday, May 23, 2011

THESE ARE THE DAYS OF OUR LIVES By QUEEN




I love this song - I love Queen - I especially love Freddie Mercury's wonderful voice & I miss them a lot so I thought I would give you a Queen song each and every week until the songs run out - Enjoy!


Saturday, May 14, 2011

AUTUMN COLOUR IN THE GARDEN


I took a walk in my chilly Autumn garden the other day and lo and behold there was still lots of beauty to see.  I hope you enjoy seeing the photos as much as I enjoyed taking them..