There’s something about Christmas
That brings special friends to mind.
For through the years they touch our hearts
by being warm and kind.

Christmas is a time for holly,
Wreaths and evergreens.
It’s a time to tell those near and far
How much they really mean.

Loving Father,
help us remember the birth of Jesus,
That we may share in the song of the angels,
The gladness of the shepherds,
And worship of the wise men.

Dear Father,
It is Christmas time again. Help me this year to “season” the
celebration with “reason.” Teach me to plan with my family.
May I avoid the clutter that dims my vision and burdens my time.

God Give Us eyes this Christmas
To see the Christmas Star.
And give us ears to hear the song
of angels from afar

May your Christmas be filled
With beautiful hours
And memories lovely to hold
To enhance and embellish
The days of your years,
Like angel wings sprinkled with gold

Snowflakes softly falling
Upon your window they play.
Your blankets snug around you,
Into sleep you drift away.
I bend to gently kiss you,
when I see that on the floor
there’s a letter, neatly written
I wonder who it’s for.

Today… I want to tell you something really special…
Something that is really hard for me to say, but I’m going to say it anyway…
and that something is that… I love you.

What’s Teenage Love? It’s staying up late for each other and barely staying awake in class the next day.
It’s passing each other between classes and stopping to say “hi”,

“After the funeral, my grandfather hugged me. And I’ll never forget what he said.
He told me that he had just lost the love of his life, the most important thing in the world to him,