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§tretch out your hand and †ake †he world's wide gift of Joy and ßeauty You Say, "God" Only Exists Because We Believe In Him, But What If We Only Exist Because He Believes In Us"

^A^ngels Somewhere Tragedy Brings You Hurt And Pain, But Love Can Help You Live Again An Unkind Word May Cause A Fight, Let Love Come In And Make It Right You Disagree And Lose A Friend, But Love Can Help You Make Amend.

A Sleeping Child Screams Out In Fright, A Loving Hug Will Calm The Night. If Grief Has Caused An Empty Place, Let Love Come In To Fill The Space. Don't Go Through Life And Fail To See, That Love Can Change Your Destiny

We may run, walk, stumble, drive or ƒly, but let us never lose sight of †he reason for the journey, or miss a chance †o see a rainbow on †he way.

Somewhere out †here ßeneath †he pale moon light someone's †hinking of you and loving you †his night Somewhere out †here someone is wishing upon †he same ßright star.

Somewhere out †here out where Ðreams come †rue

After a while you learn that what you really are is all the experiences and all the thoughts you've ever had.

After a while you learn that troubles are temporary and relationships aren't always permanent.

You learn to forgive the bad times and overcome the resentments.

You learn that many people come into your life Some stay briefly and fade into forgetfulness while others remain as warm places in your heart.

And you learn to live with love in your heart for those good friends who may not be present, but who never go away,

Because the warmth of their friendship and their essence lives within you and becomes A Part of what You Are We are all children of the universe, no less than the trees and the stars; we all have a right to be here. And whether or not it is clear to you, no doubt the universe is unfolding as it should.

We need not understand the full picture of the pattern we're each woven into We need only trust that it's a design which will comfort us– If not today Then tomorrow.

Giving is a joy if we do it in the right spirit.

It all depends on whether we think of it as "What can I spare?" or as "What can I share?" It's better to have a rich soul than to be rich.

There is something in every season, in every day †o celebrate with †hanksgiving. What you are doing I may not be able to do. . . What I am doing you may not be able †o do. . .

But all of US †ogether are doing something ßeau†iful ƒor God.

Everyone who asks, receives. Anyone who seeks, ƒinds. If only you will knock, †he door will open.

So see each morning a world made anew, As if it were †he morning of the very first day; . . . †reasure and use it, as if it were †he ƒinal hour of †he very last day. Learn †he ßlessedness of †he unoffended in †he ƒace of †he unexplainable. In quietness and "†rust" shall be your †ruth

Lovely, complicated wrappings Shealth the gift of one-day more; Breathless, untie the package— Never lived this day before!

May Ångel ßlessings Kiss †he †ip of your Wings And †he Heaven and stars carry you gently †o ßlessed †omorrow's

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