♥ - REFLECTIONS - ♥

I have a list of people All written in a book - 

And every year at Christmas time 

I go and take a look. 

And that is when I realize 

That those names are all a part - 

Not of the book they're written in 

But of my very heart. 

For each name stands for someone 

Who has crossed my path some time - 

And in that meeting they've become 

A treasured friend of mine. 

And once you've met some people 

The years can not erase - 

The memory of a pleasant word 

Or of a friendly face. 

So when I send an email 

That is addressed to you - 

It's because you're on that 'Special List' 

Of folk that I'm indebted to. 

And you are one of several folk

 In times past that I've met - 

And happen to be one of those 

I don't want ever to forget. 

And whether I have known you 

For many years or few - 

In some way you have had a part

 In shaping things I do. 

So this the Spirit of Christmas 

That forever still endures - 

May it leave a life of blessing 

For you and all of yours.

0ne Who Wins Without Troubles

Gets VICTORY But

0ne Who Wins With Lot Of

Troubles 

Gets GLORY ...

Cornmeal absorbs grease on light colored fabric or upholstery.

Pour enough on to cover the soiled area and let sit for 15 to 30 minutes. 

Vacuum to remove the grains.

Sprinkle a little on the shirt’s underarms and collar, 

then iron to prevent sweat stains on white shirts.

The powder forms a barrier that keeps oil 

and grime from seeping into the threads.

A son asked his mother the following question:  'Mom, why are wedding dresses white?'  The mother looks at her son and  replies:  'Son, this shows your friends and relatives that your bride is pure.'   The son thanks his Mom and goes off to double-check this with his father.     'Dad why are wedding dresses white?'    The  father looks at his son in surprise and says:    'Son, all household appliances come in white.'