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dear princees.. remember that ewery day is a gift.. and that after these gifts, you will have your biggest gift of all - a life with Me in Paradise! so, you should live your life here on earth, like if it would be with Me in paradise.. because one day this life will end.. but life in paradise lasts 4ewer... I give you many things to do here - on Earth, and when you have done your work on Earth, I will bee waiting for you... and I will meet you and than we will bee together 4ewer, as I said.. but remember, Earth is also one little part from Heaven, because you and I are already together - here...I love you sooooo much -Jesus.. I C U..:))) |
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[Feb. 11th, 2005|08:06 pm] |
mums ir jaabuut prieciigiem:
par savu beernu, kas nemazgaa traukus, bet skataas televizoru, jo tas
noziimee, ka vinjsh ir maajaas un nav uz ielas;
par ienaakumu nodokli, kas man jaamaksaa, jo tas noziimee, ka mums ir
darbs;
par savandiito maaju, kas jaasakopj peec viesiibaam, jo tas noziimee, ka
pie mums ir bijushi draugi;
par apgjeerbu, kas man kljuvis mazliet par shauru, jo tas noziimee, ka
mums ir ko eest;
par eenu, kas noraugaas muusu darbaa, jo tas noziimee, ka mees esam saulee;
par maurinju, kas jaapljauj, logiem, kas jaanotiira, notekaam, kas jaasalabo, jo tas noziimee, ka mums ir maaja;
par suudziibaam par muusu valdiibu, jo tas noziimee, ka mums ir vaarda briiviiba;
par sievieti, kas dzied bazniicaa nepareizaa meldinjaa, jo tas noziimee, ka mees dzirdam;
par mazgaajamaas un gludinaamaas veljas kaudzi, jo tas noziimee, ka mums ir dreebes;
par nogurumu un saaposhajiem muskuljiem vakaraa, jo tas noziimee, ka mees esam vareejushi straadaat;
par modinaataajpulkstenja zvanu riita agrumaa, jo tas noziimee, ka esam dziivi!
:)
pasakies par visu Dievam:) |
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[Feb. 11th, 2005|08:08 pm] |
God`s Little Girl
Mommy,
Please don`t be so sad,
I miss you so much too.
It`s beautiful here where I am
But I worry alot about you.
I sleep with angels watching me,
There`s only love up here...
I`m never lonely or afraid,
`Cause God`s so very near.
I walk with Jesus every day
He`s very kind and sweet.
Don`t worry mom; He holds my hand
When we cross a golden street.
I never cry or hurt myself
I see Grandma everyday...
I play and laugh and sing alot
And I hear you when you pray.
Please mommy, don`t be mad at God
You see, He loves me too,
And even though you`re not with me
I`m really still with you. |
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