Bill Whetstone

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I love the following poem because I know we all have a gift with-in us, even though we can't always feel it or find it.

(Does this remind you of someone?)

We have a dream inside ourselves, a gift to use at birth,
To guide us and protect us on our journey on this earth.

We all have something special, each one of us unique You have to find the courage to find the peace you seek.

So dream your dream and live your dream Don’t be afraid to try. Just take your soul by the hand and let your spirit fly.

Australian poet, Maureen Weiner

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The Lighthouse
by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

The rocky ledge runs far into the sea,
and on its outer point, some miles away,
the lighthouse lifts its massive masonry,
A pillar of fire by night, of cloud by day.


Even at this distance I can see the tides,
Upheaving, break unheard along its base,
A speechless wrath, that rises and subsides
in the white tip and tremor of the face.


And as the evening darkens, lo! how bright,
through the deep purple of the twilight air,
Beams forth the sudden radiance of its light,
with strange, unearthly splendor in the glare!

No one alone: from each projecting cape
And perilous reef along the ocean’s verge,
Starts into life a dim, gigantic shape,
Holding its lantern o’er the restless surge.


Like the great giant Christopher it stands
Upon the brink of the tempestuous wave,
Wading far out among the rocks and sands,
The night o’er taken mariner to save.

I am so far behind.......I just want to make sure I have thanked you for being my friend......If I have I blame Alizheimers for not knowing.....if I haven't I blame Alizheimers for not getting to it......

Cherish His Christmas
©2004, Roger J. Robicheau

Christmas brings such a time of love
Each tender heart holds so much of

Unselfishness thrives, trust is strong
The purpose to give, send love along

A time of pleasantries, patience too
Good wishes to all, all feelings true

Thankfulness follows each fine deed
Gifts from our God, never from greed

Great the rewards that joy does bring
Like the beauty in hearing angels sing

We pray for our loved, each so dear
Especially those who can’t be near

Many leave home to bravely serve
All freedoms we have, they preserve

Do pray for our troops, as we should
And their families too, if you would

Give thanks to our Lord, His only Son
And cherish His Christmas, everyone.