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Help in keeping the thread alive, another grand cut and paste by Red!!
Christmas Is a Time for Love and Fun Christmas is a time for love and fun, A time to reshape souls and roots and skies, A time to give your heart to everyone Freely, like a rich and lavish sun, Like a burning star to those whose lonely sighs Show need of such a time for love and fun. For children first, whose pain is never done, Whose bright white fire of anguish never dies, It's time to give your heart to every one, That not one angel fall, to hatred won For lack of ears to listen to her cries, Or arms to carry him towards love and fun, Or friends to care what happens on the run To adult life, where joy or sadness lies. It's time to give your heart to everyone, For God loves all, and turns His back on none, Good or twisted, ignorant or wise. Christmas is a time for love and fun, A time to give your heart to everyone. |
You've still got time to make a difference.
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I am currently on vacation but, I am going into work today and taking a huge BBQ spread for my department to feast upon. One of the gals I work with is living paycheck to paycheck. She is barely making it. When the feasting has concluded, I shall bestow upon her, all of the reamining food. There should be a ton leftover. |
I just did something impulsive.
There's a very nice older lady I work with who has one of those lovely circulatory conditions that makes her hands turn blue (it's almost like watching a mood ring, circa 1975) and ache very badly when it gets cold. It's terribly painful. Her mother has the same condition. It was so bad for her she had to move to a warmer climate. Anyway ... I just ran across the street to a local leather shop and bought her a pair of leather, rabbit fur lined gloves. That should help, me thinks. I'm beginning to feel like Santa! Time to go pick up the BBQ feast! HO! HO! HO! |
thats the spirit.
There are still plenty of things that can be done before Christmas....and after. |
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The afore mentioned gloves were greeted with tears of joy. The meal was a huge success and the extra food (tons of it) was sent on it's merry way. So, I'm leaving work and another old and long time female coworker stops me. She calls me son, I call her Ma. She's a season ticket holder and she hands me her ticket to the game tomorrow, with a, "Merry Christmas, Son!" I was like, "Wow! Thanks Ma!" Another older lady and fellow coworker says, "That was so sweet. I wish I could do that for my grandson. He's never even been to a Chiefs game." I looked at her, looked back at Ma knowingly, she nodded and smiled, and I walked over to the woman, handed her the ticket and said, "Merry Christmas. Make it special for your grandson." What an odd day. At this rate, I may show up to the gathering tonight and kiss EnDelt or something. Eeeuuwww. I may have to stay home now. |
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Seriously though, that was a very nice gesture on your part. :thumb: |
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How sweet! Are you sure you weren't watching someone else do this? :p |
Okay, I was, like, deathly ill this week (at least, I thought so). Anyone want to do the right thing and come help me with my laundry, dishes, and taking out my trash? C'mon. You know you want to.
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mmaddog ******* |
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I had a better offer from a rather, shall we say, well endowed young lady. Actually, well endowed isn't really a good description. Lets just say with the pair of lungs she was sporting, she had no problems breathing whatsoever. Maybe next time. :) |
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Good to see you have your priorities straight.... :clap: :thumb: mmaddog ******* |
I dunno. I would have taken a midnight flight to see 4th kiss End.
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