Dec 29, 2024

Yet in UK all aspect of Christmas is on mute.

You know, that's the last thing I need, gold, frankincense.

Couldn't you have bought some nappies ?

Been interesting watched others celebration of Christmas storyline. Thought how images, events, which are everyplace bring concept into each person imagination. Yet in UK all aspect is on mute. Have we in our culture surrendered to loud voices of bullying minority?

Vital discussion starter. In what other ways has big lie become part of accepted custom?

Lights flash out messages of hope, Mercy,Love, Angel's. Overcrowded buses make dangerous journeys. Protesters brought threats to another faith community. Sharp harsh attacks fill social medias. Carols are sang. Churches again filled each service.


But now the day's passed, Do we take to our hearts a message about Life lived by God who came to be among us? That would be wise.

Wouldn't it!

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Been neglecting my real duty to reflect God.

 Watch them sleeping there In the fading embers of this day I think of all the many ways That You were here with us today And I say a prayer...

MAYBE WE WON`T MEET AGAIN

. . . she got a postcard in the mail
That just said Heaven,with a picture of the ocean and the beach
The simple words he wrote her
Said he loved her
How he'd hold her if his arms would reach
Wish you were here, wish you could see this place
Wish you were near,Wish I could touch your face
The weather's nice, it's paradise
It's summertime all year and there's some folks we know
They say, "Hello, "
I miss you so, wish you were here"