Handprints in our home
Get higher every year.
Then before we know it
Suddenly they disappear.
But now with joy I notice,
Upon my cupboard door,
A brand new little handprint
From a grandchild I adore.
Every handprint is a treasure,
Like little works of art.
And as each child makes them
It puts handprints on my heart.
My heart is beating rapidly, my clothes are soaked in sweat. If there’s anything that I fear more, I haven’t found it yet. I am terrified and shaking and wish that I could run, but know there is no backing out. if victory’s to be won. There’s one with...
Mom, If I could make a wish and have that wish come true, Every child on earth would have a mother just like you. Every house would be a home where peace and love reside, And the happy sound of laughter would be often heard inside. Through teachings and example all...
Dear God, I gratefully thank You for giving me my dad. You must really love me ‘cause you gave the best You had Watch over him and bless him, Lord, and keep him in Your care. and may he feel my love is my humble, heartfelt prayer
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