Special Writing's From My Friend's

All-though I did not write the words below they say it all! This Is how I feel about you all! Those of you who have given me such Gift's of Love! I will forever treasure every word in my heart always.

God Bless each of you for your writings of love to me..

"Piano Lady"

Thank You

You comfort me with open arms,
you keep us safe from life's cruel harms.
You've been here through all the years,
your gentle touch has dried our tears.
Your positive outlook brings us peace of mind,
you have a sensitive heart and are always kind.
When we felt we weren't good enough,
you came and saved us, made us tough.
You were always here to understand,
to lift our faith and hold our hands.
You lead us through the good and bad,
and cheer us up when we are sad.
Thank you for being our best friend,
we'll love you forever, until the end.

© 1999 Melissa Ann Jacquette

A HEART OF GOLD

The Piano Lady has acquired a hear of gold
As she has laid down her life as Christ has foretold.
Christ said sell your Earthly things and follow Me
And I will provide you with bountiful treasures to see.
When you follow this world that will be your only reward
And that will never ever be pleasing in the sight of the Lord.
But if you forsake earthly treasures all in My Name
I will stockpile riches in Heaven for you to claim.
Now the Piano Lady walks this Earth following after Our Dear Lord
No one could possibly doubt this as her fingers touch the keyboard.
Her music provides much Joy and is a pleasure to the ear
If you close your eyes you would think it is Angels you hear.
But open your eyes, your ears, your heart and also your mind
For you are about to hear the best music this side of Heaven you can
find...
rsb
robert s breaux
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To My Children: Gary, Tommy, and Charles

Where have all the years gone,
How did I let them slip by me?
I thought I had all the time in the
world, but I didn't I see.

My sons are all now grown,
It doesn't seem so long ago,
That I would look out my window,
watching them play out in the snow.

I blew their little noses
I kissed away their tears.
I told them bedtime stories
What happened to all of the years?

You have your children around you,
And you turn to other things as they play.
But don't turn around for too long,
Or they'll be grown up and on their way.

You will have missed the homemade
airplanes, and the smudgy Valentines.
There will be nothing left of their childhood,
How you'll miss "Will you be mine?"

For there's nothing any dearer
Than a little hand holding tight,
Or standing there waving,
As you're driving out of sight.

But soon you'll be standing waving,
As they go on their way.
To live their lives the way they want,
Leaving behind memories of yesterday.

Oh, where have all the years gone,
What happened to those babies of mine?
I turned around a moment too long,
And now they've crossed the grownup line.

~Author~
Ruth Ann Mahaffey
©Copyright 1998-2001
(Revised especially for Piano Lady)
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We thank you, Lord
whose finger touched our dust,
who gave us breath.

We thank you, Lord
who gave us sight and sense
to see the flowers,
to hear the wind,
to feel the waters in our hand.

To sleep with the night
and wake with the sun,
to stand upon this earth,
to hear your voice,
to sing your praise.

Our hearts are stirred
with each new sight and sound.

Like a stream
the whole world pours into our lives,
and eyes and hands,

And fills our souls
with the joy of gratitude
and living gladness.

We want to embrace
and experience and express
every good thing in your world.

O Lord our God,
how excellent is your name.

Terry C Falla
Australia

God Shows in Your Face


You don't have to tell how you live each day;
You don't have to say if you work or play;
A tried, true barometer serves in the place,
However you live, will show in your face. 

The false, deceit that you bear in your heart,
Will not stay inside where it first got its start;
For sinew and blood are a thin veil of lace,
What you wear in your heart,
you wear on your face. 

If your life is unselfish,
if for others you live,
For not what you get,
but how much you can give;
If you live close to God in His infinite Grace,
You don't have to tell it,
it shows in your face.

Author Unknown

PAULA ATHEY. Sent this poem to Piano Lady.

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