Tag: Christmas
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The Joy of a job well done
What a joy it must be to do what you are told To do it without worry of repercussions Because you are doing the job set for you It might be an odd time of year to state this But it has been laid on me to do it Because while Christmas celebrates life The…
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Seven Stars
Seven Stars One black hole 490 lighyears A sacrifice A light in the sky Would that we knew Many don’t consider A sacrifice of raw power in its purest form Light How much light would you sacrifice to gain life? Seven stars Years away About 490 One hole to be filled A bridge burned A…
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It t’were Christmas weekend
It t’were the day before the day before Christmas, All the humans t’were moving, All over the place, Shopping to do, Traveling to be done, Presents to wrap, The lights were on and everybody was gone, No sleep was required for these restless maniacs. For Christmas was soon, On a weekend it was, A four…
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I can’t find a seat
Christmas time is hard,For it has been about family,It has been about home,It is a hard time of the year,For those that struggle to maintain the latter,And have little hope for the former. But as I stand above the auditorium,Of the church’s Christmas special,I am reminded that there are stories that remind me of joy,Stories…
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Warmth in Cold
No one remembers the last time it snowed, Nay there is none that recalls, The blank white canvas, Pain and sorrow forgotten in the new unbrokeness, The deepening cold, The storm that past in the night, The warmth of togetherness, Our family came together for a holiday, The candles that were lit, As the power…
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Christmas Hacks
Christmas Hacks — For those of us that just wish the holiday would stay without the inconveniences Avoiding the in-laws We all know that Christmas is a time of gathering of family and friends and extended relatives, but there are some of us that dislike the judging mother-in-laws. When first greeted by the in-law,…
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Sad Fate for Christmas
‘Twas the night before Christmas And everything was dandyJust ask Andy All the people were upWith jobs to feed their pupsChristmas had left out the doorThe meaning was gone just like the poorWe squandered and squabbled They flibbled and gibbledThe meaning was lost to timeJust like that pantomime The fellowship was brokenThe stars were sad in Hoboken With no tales…
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