Daily Archives April 3, 2015


\”A lie gets halfway around the world before the truth has a chance to get its pants on.\”


There is a little girl
her name is Siobhan
She has a beautiful smile
and a personality to match
You can always tell how she feels
by looking in her eyes
She knows exactly what she wants
and goes after it with determination
Her laugh sounds like
beautiful music
and causes others to laugh
with her
She\’s got so much love
and shows it with lots of hugs
caring and kindness
I wish her much happiness
and hope that she uses her strength
when adversity strikes
and that she bounces back
and can look forward
to the future
without dwelling on the past
She can always come to me
when she needs a shoulder to
cry on or a hug
I hope she knows that I
will always love her
no matter what.


There was this man that was pronounced dead for 20 minutes on the operating table and as far as \”Seeing the Light\” goes.

He said he went to heaven and it was of visions and senses that a human cannot express. The streets of Gold that everybody talks of was but a mere speck of the beauty that radiated from this wonderous place…

But what he most vividly remembers is Jesus walking with him as he led him to Acres and Acres of Daffodills far and beyond. The man said, \”Wow, I looove daffodills; they\’re my favorite flower!\”

Jesus simply replied, \”Why does that surprise you? I said that I was going to prepare a place ESPECIALLY FOR YOU.\”

Christian Joke

There was this gracious lady mailing an old family Bible to her brother in another part of the country.

\”Is there anything breakable in here?\” asked the postal clerk. \”Only the Ten Commandments,\” answered the lady.

The Road Not Taken

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;

Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,

And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.

I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I–
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.