To The Man I Love

My husband, my love, you are my life, my true friend,

I know we'll be together till the very end.
You are my morning light, my evening star,
I'd be lost without you. stay just who you are.
My love for you is strong and sincere,
we will be lovers without any fear.
we as lovers, will give it all our might.

Everything seems so perfect, feels Oh so right.
our love together will always be true,
that we know together we can make it through.

Written with Love,
Your Wife,
Jacque'

Friends

Friends will always be friends,
Either close or afar,
They are always there,
Where ever you are.
Friends may come,
Friends may go,
Your best friend is there,
When your feeling low.

written by: Jacque' Schaal

My Web Angel

I found a friend one day,
as sweet as could be,
I'll call her my web angel,
she's been there for me.

An angel they say,
Oh how can that be,
she guided me through,
my own destiny.

A web angel I chat with,
never met her before,
But turned into a dear friend,
like never before.

A computer and web angel,
is here on my list,
my web angel is Ladyluv
she really does exist.

A creation of love,
And nice words to say,
I look forward,
to meeting her one day.

Web angel, Thank you,
or being a good friend,
web angel look forward,
to chatting again.

Written by: Jacque' Schaal

She came tonight as I sit alone,
The girl I used to be.
And she gazed at me with her earnest eye,
And questioned reproachfully.

"Have you forgotten the many plans,
And the hopes I had for you?"
"The great career, the splendid fame
All the wonderful things you do?"

"Where is the mansion of stately height,
with all it's gardens rare?"
"The silken robes that I dreamed for you,
And the jewels in your hair?"

As she spoke I was very sad,
For I wanted her pleased with me...
This slender girl I used to be.

So gently rising,I took her hand'
And guided her up the stairs,
Where peacefully sleeping,My babies lay
So innocent, sweet, and fair.

I told her that these are my only gems,
And how precious they are to me;
That the silken robe is my Motherhood,
of costly Simplicity.

And my mansion of stately height is Love,
And the only career I know,
Is serving each day in these sheltered walls,
For the dear ones that come and go.

As I spoke to my shadowy guest,
She smiled through tears at me;
And I saw the woman I am now...
Pleased I'm the girl I used to be.

Written By: Ruth Bourdon

The Lord & My Computer

Dear Lord, Every evening As I'm lying here in bed This tiny little prayer Keeps running through my head. God bless my mom and dad And bless my little pup And look out for my sister. When things aren't looking up And God, there's one more thing I wish that you could do. Hope you don't mind me asking. But please bless my computer too? Now I know that's not normal To bless a mother board. But just listen a second While I explain to you "My Lord" You see, that little metal box Holds more to me than odds & ends Inside those small compartments Rest all of my "BEST FRIENDS" I know for sure they like me By the kindness that they give And this little scrap of metal Is how I travel to where they live  By faith is how I know them Much the same as you I share in what life brings them From that our friendship grew Please take an extra minute From your duties up above To bless this scrap of metal That's filled with so much love!

Written by: Ruth Bourdon

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