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    November 19

    Love is when

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    Love is when you want to sing, no matter how terrible your voice is.

    Love is when all you think about is how he said your name.

    Love is when your whole world is suddenly a brighter version of the torture it was before he swept off your feet.

    Love is when you won't eat a donut because you can see his face in it.

    Love is when everything is perfect, just because you have him.

     

    November 17

    Beauty tips

    For lovely eyes,

    Seek out the good in people.

    For a slim figure,

    Share your food with the hungry.

    For beautiful hair,

    Let a child run her fingers through it once a day.

    For poise,

    Walk with knowledge. You never walk alone.

    We leave you a tradition of the future.

    The tender loving care of human beings will never become obsolete.

    People, even more than things, have to be restored, renewed, revived, reclaimed, redeemed and redeemed and redeemed.

    Never throw anyone away. Remember, if you ever need a helping hand, you'll find one at the end of your arm.

    As you grow older, you'll discover that you have two hands.

    One for helping yourself, the second for helping others.

    November 15

    God's love

    Just in case you forgot

    If God had a refrigerator, your picture would be on it.

    If God had a wallet, your photo would be in it.

    He sends you flowers every spring and a sunrise every morning.

    When you want to talk, He'll listen.

    He could live anywhere in the universe and yet He chose our heart.

    And that Christmas gift He sent you in Bethlehem?

    Face it friend, He's crazy about you!

    My mistake

     

     

                   

           I remember when you told me it was over. I stayed in my room for days with

           my knees buried in my chest and my head drooping down. No one came to

           rescue me. I was alone. I had never  felt so alone in my life. I gave everything

           to you, and I took everything away from myself. I breathed the air you breathed,

           I lived the life you lived. So when you untied the strings to our hearts, I felt

           nothing. I felt worthless. I felt like every bit of me disappeared and shattered

           into a distant melody. And then I remembered. That was how my friends

           would have thought of me when I disowned them for you. Love was a mistake.

    October 02

    What do Angels look like?

    Like the little old lady who returned your wallet yesterday.

    Like the taxi driver who told you that your eyes light up the world, when you smile.

    Like the small child who showed you the wonder in simple things.

    Like the poor man who offered to share his lunch with you.

    Like the rich man who showed you that it really is all possible, if only you believe.

    Like the stranger who just happened to come along, when you had lost your way.

    Like the friend who touched your heart, when you didn't think you had one.

    Angels come in all sizes and shapes, all ages and skin types.

    Some with freckles, some with dimples, some with wrinkles, some without.

    They come disguised as friends, enemies, teachers, students, lovers and fools.

    They don't take life too seriously, they travel light.

    They leave no forwarding address, they ask nothing in return.

    They are hard to find when your eyes are closed, but when you choose to see, they are everywhere you look.

    So, open your eyes and count all your Angels for you are truly blessed!