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Guardian Angel

On the day that we are born,
An angel comes to earth.
She lingers, for awhile,
Until the timing of our birth.

Then, gracefully she flies,
On angel wings, so light,
And goes back up to Heaven -
To return to us each night.

So, as we live our lives
And each day is at its end,
Remember your special angel.
From Heaven she'll descend.

She'll watch you, as you sleep,
And meet with you in dreams.
She's the guardian of the night,
Flown down on moonlight beams.

So, when you lay your head to rest,
She'll stay until the morn;
Protecting you, as promised,
On the day that you were born.

Copyright Marian Jones



Whispers in the Night

I had a dream again last night
Echoes of words spoken in the past
Gentle whispers in the night
Of a dream that could not last

I saw the shadow of someone
Calling from far accross the sea
Please, carry those words on the wind
And bring them here to me!

I heard this voice again last night
Calling once more to me
A solitary dream I cannot let go
Whispers from accross the sea

We need to hold on to a dream
The promise of happiness it brings
Whispers carried to my shore once more
Flying without wings!

Kaye Stubbington 25/04/04


To believe is to know that every day
is a new beginning.
It is to trust that miracles happen,
and dreams really do come true.
To believe is to see angels dancing among the clouds,
To know the wonder of a stardust sky
and the wisdom of the man in the moon.
To believe is to know the value of a nurturing heart,
The innocence of a child's eyes
and the beauty of an aging hand,
for it is through their teachings we learn to love.
To believe is to find the strength
and courage that lies within us.
When it is time to pick up the pieces and begin again.
To believe is to know we are not alone,
That life is a gift and this is our time to cherish it.
To believe is to know that wonderful surprises
are just waiting to happen,
And all our hopes and dreams are within reach.
If only we believe.

Author Unknown


Mom ,I dreamed of you last night-
you stretched out your arms and hugged me tight.
And just for a moment there it seemed
That your touch was real, not just a dream.
I had talked to God just hours before
And told him " Lord,there is nothing more
that could satisfy or comfort me
Than for my mother's face to see."
God heard my prayer and through His grace
Mom,I looked upon your face.
I felt your hug,your love, your touch-
The very things I needed so much.
There is a void in my life still-
A place that no one else can fill.
But precious memories I have of you-
And I have God to lean on too.
So mom ,until that  glorious day
We walk hand in hand in Heaven I'll pray
That once again through  God's loving grace
I'll feel your touch and see your face.
By : Clara Cavin Kleinpeter
Written Feb. 1991