You will come back with little white shoes on your feet,
little white shoes of snow that have heels of sleet.
Stay by the fire, my Cat. Lie still, do not go.
Stay with me, Cat. Outdoors the wild winds blow.
E Coatsworth
You will come back with little white shoes on your feet,
little white shoes of snow that have heels of sleet.
Stay by the fire, my Cat. Lie still, do not go.
Stay with me, Cat. Outdoors the wild winds blow.
E Coatsworth
― Frederick Buechner
― Frederick Buechner
-Bryan White
-Bryan White
-Thomas Hardy
-Thomas Hardy
Now the prayer for the meal to be blessed,
Then we stuff the good food in our tummies,
And we hope for it all to digest!
-Joanna Fuchs
Now the prayer for the meal to be blessed,
Then we stuff the good food in our tummies,
And we hope for it all to digest!
-Joanna Fuchs
-Happy birthday, Joseph Wood Krutch
-Happy birthday, Joseph Wood Krutch
And do not see the daisies;
For blessings common in our sight
We rarely offer praises.
-Ella Wheeler Wilcox
And do not see the daisies;
For blessings common in our sight
We rarely offer praises.
-Ella Wheeler Wilcox
That love held out in welcome to our own,
When love and only love could understand
The need of touches we had never known.
-James Whitconb Riley
That love held out in welcome to our own,
When love and only love could understand
The need of touches we had never known.
-James Whitconb Riley
–Markus Zusak
–Markus Zusak
& is better in his part;
He is keener for the service
that is prompted by the heart.
Then for others he is toiling and
somehow it seems to me
That at Christmas he is almost
what God wanted him to be.
-Edgar Guest
& is better in his part;
He is keener for the service
that is prompted by the heart.
Then for others he is toiling and
somehow it seems to me
That at Christmas he is almost
what God wanted him to be.
-Edgar Guest
I want my childhood back.
It is about a child of longago&faraway&about the child of now. In you and me. Waiting behind the door of our hearts for something wonderful to happen. A child who is impractical, unrealistic, simpleminded&vulnerable to joy.―RFulghum
I want my childhood back.
It is about a child of longago&faraway&about the child of now. In you and me. Waiting behind the door of our hearts for something wonderful to happen. A child who is impractical, unrealistic, simpleminded&vulnerable to joy.―RFulghum