A beautiful message to remember from our dear friend Murron:
HE CHRISTMAS WISH
Christmas should not represent a time of dread This season means time to celebrate But most of all, HE would wish you to celebrate HIS LOVE
If wishes linger on alone, then so be it But, what a shame to miss the sharing of such a moment
Soft warmth of arms, on starlit nights To trim the tree and share a kiss, to create sweet memories
Angel goes on last; as we top the tree to represent some credence for the season Then muffle up __ go walk the crisped snow; that crunches on cold December nights
Northern lights provide illuminations; illustrations of GODs etchings in the sky Soft falling flakes alight our face and rose our cheeks To play as children we once were; to giggle and laugh _ make funny faces
A sparkle or even a hint, a glimmer of love can elate the moment to heights that we have never been; with a touch __ a kiss
Rush indoors __ chase away the chill of Old Man Winter Light the tree, play favourite melodies to suit the mood __ the time Maybe Brenda will delight us, rockin round the tree in song
When the night calls sleep our way , there well cuddle till the dawn Feel the warmth of morning __ but still well lay; in awe of seasons gifts, scent of pine But dearest to the heart, we would share; GOD's truest gift
No! Far as I know, Murron is still with us. Not well, last I knew. She had posted this lovely poem once and I remembered it. I dug it out of the archives!