~The Real Meaning of Christmas~

Two thousand years ago the King of Kings was born.
The Lamb of God' later made to feel the thorn,

If his words are accepted and not scorned,
They will make us all reborn.

Though God's grace, Joseph and Mary presented
A gift to the world that day, which we can all repay,
by living the ten commandments each and every day.

Try to remember and keep in your heart and mind
Jesus's gospel while here on Earth,
Redemption not a life lived in constant mirth.
Peace on Earth, good will toward man
Everyone should try it, whenever they can.

The Lord gave us the option and choice of 'free will,'
Now it's up to us to fit the bill.

So when you’re Christmas shopping for family and friends,
and money is tight at both ends,
Remember that the greatest gift of all,
Is your love of Jesus in the manger stall.

A Christmas Poem by Joseph P. Martino Copyright© 2003

Merry Xmas 2009 to my Family,Friends,& Relatives..

May peace and joy wrap you in,
Blankets of love, where hope has been.
And may your kind and gentle ways,
Be blessed with happy, peaceful days,
Becoming more beautiful with every thought,
Like every flake the earth has caught.

God is closest to those with broken hearts...

Ask me how many times
my heart has been broken
and I will tell you to look
in the sky and count the stars.

How have you be friends with someone
when everytime you see them
you want them even more?!

When you have loved unconditionally
one man and lost that love,
it leaves a wound that never heals,
a sad and broken heart, a void forever.

No one realizes the beauty of love,
until you lose it.

Why do things have to pass you by?
The things that are so irreplaceable,
they seem to run by without giving us
the chance to see how much we've just lost.

Money can't mend a broken heart;
that's Love's job.

One can not truly experience
the beauty of love without enduring the pain
that comes with it once it is lost.

It hurts to see the one you love
happy with someone else,
but it is more painful to see the you are with
unhappy with you.

The heart does heal
and you will love like this again...
only when you do,
you will deny you ever felt like this before.

A flower without a stem,
is beauty waiting to die.
A heart without love,
is a tear waiting to cry.

To love is to admire with the heart;
to admire is to love with the mind.

P/S-Be Thankful when God answers your prayers...

walawehhh.....

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