Heaven sent father….

Whenver I call,  You answer.

Whenever I cry, You comfort.

Whenever I laugh, You are there.

Whnever I succeed, You smile.

Whenever I fail, You help me up.

Whenever I dissapoint, You forgive me.

Whenever I take a step, You walk beside me.

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Cry and get dry….

There are days when I get really mad,

And times when I am really sad.

When all that there seems to do,

Is just cry until my face turns blue.

I try and lay down on my bed,

And think of things that make me happy instead.

Like Disneyland or the beach,

Like Christmas Day and baby cheeks.

But, sometimes I just have to give up,

and let the water fall out of the cup.

I let the hoses pour,

Let the sprinklers rain,

Until my nose looks like its red with a stain.

My eyes are puffy, my hairs a mess,

If a fireman saw me he’d say, “Code red! Distress!”

Then as soon as you could blink,

All the tears are down the sink.

I take a deep breath,

and feel a lot better.

“Gosh I don’t like rainy weather.”

But, once in awhile everybody has to cry,

You gotta squeeze all the water out before you get nice and dry.

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Rise and Smile! By: HonestChitChat

You can not shine,

If you don not rise.

You can not play,

If you sleep all day.

You can not laugh and eat ice cream,

If you’re in the dark and having a dream.

So lift your head,

off that bed.

Rush to the sink,

In a blink.

Brush your teeth, then your hair,

Run outside and smell the air.

Today is a day made just for you,

the moon has left and made the sky blue.

But, before you run off as fast as a jet,

there is one thing you must not forget.

Your most important wardrobe attire,

Yes, “your smile” it was I most admire.

Wear it when you walk up hills and down the street,

show it to everyone you meet.

For when they see it they will surely say,

“I am so glad I got out of bed today.”

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The Husband Prayer by: HonestChitChat

Now I lay me down to sleep,

I pray to the Lord for a husband to keep.

Someone a little taller,

Kind of funny

And doesn’t scream when I spend money,

Someone who loves my cooking

And opens doors

And when given the last bite of chocolate cake says “Honey it’s all yours”

A man who is gentle,

A man who is kind,

A man who doesn’t make a fuss when an old lady cuts in line,

A man who is smart,

A man who has all of his ducks in a row,

A man who doesn’t respond to big questions with, “I don’t know.”

A man who sits up straight and doesn’t slouch

Unless of course he’s with me watching movies on the couch.

A man who is pretty laid back,

Doesn’t need to show off his penny sack,

Pretty much a man who just totally gets me,

And when he sees a pretty lady never forgets me.

Lord, I will graciously take whatever I have coming,

But, I know you have the ability to make prince charming.

Amen

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Kisses! xoxoxo

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Mommy likes her kisses right before bed, Daddy likes his kisses on his forehead.

But outside my home there are lots of kissing techniques, Armenians get two kisses, one on each cheek and Christians like their kisses with a hug when you greet.

Now, puppies they like to get your face wet, and young men will take all the kisses they can get.

Nieces and nephews like their kisses smack dab on the lips, No inhibitions, they just pucker and kiss.

If it lives here on earth, It always likes kisses….starting at birth!

By: HonestChitChat

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Poem: “Why do women wear high heeled shoes?”

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Why do women wear high heeled shoes?

I mean if they needed to play dodge ball they would most definitely lose.

 

Before bed they frown at their feet that have been hurting for hours,

But strap them on in the morning as if putting on Super Woman Powers. 

 

They spend days looking for the perfect, black, pointed, 2 ½ inch heel,

And actually pay $200 to say “Ouch” with a painful squeal.

 

But, today I figured out why they wear these crazy things,

High heel’s purpose are to remind women that they are human beings.

 

You see when a woman wears high heels she has to walk very, very slow,

Which is very hard when their mind is telling them, “Go, Go, Go!”

 

High heels give women blisters, which makes them stop and admire the sky,

And then think, “I should call my dad and say, hi.”

 

High heels make women trip into the office of a quiet co-worker,

And say “We’re going out to lunch. Would you like to join us for a veggie burger?”

 

High heels make women realize that they have done enough,

“I can’t feel my little-toe, time to wrap up this stuff.”

 

Now you know that there is a reason why women do what they do,

walking on pencils and pretending their shoes.

 

If it weren’t for high heels a woman’s smile would never be seen,

She would just run from thing to thing.

 

The world is a lot better for high heels, yes it’s true,

If it wasn’t for them I wouldn’t be sitting here with an owie on my toe writing this for you!

 

By: HonestChitChat

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Poem: Why does the flag sit at half staff?

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Why does the flag sit at half staff?

Because someone is not here anymore and the flag cannot laugh.

When the flag is up high it laughs with the wind,

But when it’s at half staff it’s quiet and brim.

In every day there should always be time to laugh, have ice cream and play,

But it’s also important to have time to be quiet and pray.

So when you see a flag that sits at half staff remember to say:

“Thank you God for this day.”

By: HonestChitChat

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Quote of the day: “Who you are”

 Jeanette and Jessica

Today’s awesome quote came out of the mouth of an amazing woman who I am honored to call a friend, Jeanette. I met Jeanette (left) through my roommate Jessica (right.) Every time I see her she proves to be full of positive energy, optomism and kindness. Today I was reflecting on the girl I used to be. I said, “I feel sorry for the old girl I was. It almost angers me to know that I was ever like that.” Then Jeanette said, “Sometimes you have to be the person you are not in order to become the person you truly are.” That’s when I threw my head back and said, “Now that’s the quote of the day.”

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