Vanessa Borg

May God make His face to shine upon you. May you be held in the palm of His hand. Have a blessed, gentle Easter

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In the soft and dusky evening, Angels all around me fly...
I can see their wings of moonlight, I can hear the songs they sigh...
Through that troubles that assail me, in this place of tears and woe, may I feel their soft embraces with me everywhere I go.
Let me always 'see' my Angels...let me always 'feel' their love. Know that they are always with me, Heavens helpers from above.
In the evening of my sojourn, comes the time I must depart, may my Angels cluster closely, weaving peace around my heart.
In the soft and dusky evening, Angels all around me fly...
I can see their wings of moonlight, I can hear the songs they sigh...
"Are you there"....I whisper. No answer comes to stir the evening soft and fair.
"Are you there?".... I ask again. Silence spreads its balm on heavy summer air.
"You see I really need you!...need to know your really there....need to feel your comfort and compassion...for burdens much too heavy for me alone to bare"....
Again no answer.
Slowly and Sadly I rise, and run distracted fingers through my hair.
What's this?....a soft and downy feather, white as drifting snow and sparkling like frost in winters air!
Thank you! Oh thank you.....for answering my prayer

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HAVE A BEAUTIFUL WEEKEND. ALL MY LOVE TO YOU AND YOUR BELOVED ANGEL. XOXO

 From Our Home To Yours

           

                        Refreshed from her snowy
                        Slumber,
                        Mother Earth exalts her 
                        Worth.
                        In a colorful burst of glory,
                        She blazons her wondrous
                        Rebirth

 

                        Renew your spirit, refresh

                        Your soul,

                        Rejoice with all humankind.

                        Celebrate life everlasting.

                        Peace and wonder are

                        Yours to find.

 

 

                        The blessing of the Lord
                        be upon you...
                        Psalms 129:8>

 

                        May the glory
                        and the promise
                        of this joyous time of year
                        Bring peace
                        and happiness to you
                        and those you hold most dear,

 

                        And may Christ,

                        Our risen Saviour,

                        always be there by your side

                        To bless you
                        most abundantly
                        and be your loving guide.

                                   ~ Amen ~

    

 

                           

 

Inevitable Reality
by Liz Waller

The clouds move on, the earth turns grey;
The happiness I felt, has quickly gone away;
The whisper of the wind, seems to call my name;
I try to respond, but it seems I'm not the same;
Time elapses slowly, into the universe;
It's definitely not a pleasure, nor is it a curse;
Nothing seems to matter, no one seems to care;
I reached out to touch you, but you're not really there;
Everything I see, and everything I feel;
Sometimes seems like a dream, where nothing there is real;
I grasp onto reality, and try to play this game;
But every single thing, always remains the same;
The mist is finally fading, the truth is here to stay;
The illusions are finally passing, the lies have gone away;
But reason cannot save me, tears will not heal;
I've giving it some time, to see what will be revealed;
No one has the answers, no one holds the key;
I’m wishing for a miracle, that you'd belong to me;
Until then, I’m lost with my solitude;
Lost in this window, with no view.


ALL MY LOVE XOXO

 

                   Memories in my Heart

                           Within my book of memories,
                           Are special thoughts of you.
                           And all the many nice things
                           You often say and do -

                           As I turn the pages,
                           And recall each single thought,
                           I realize the happiness
                           That knowing you has brought.

 

                           There are memories of happiness
                           Both bright and sunny days.
                           There are memories of your kindness
                           And your friendly thoughtful ways.

                           There are memories of all the emails,
                           we send to to each other
                           A kind word or a silly thought

                           from one friend to another!!

                           And when I recall these memories
                           As I go along life's way,
                           I find they grow more precious still
                          With every passing day.

 

              

 

*Thank you so much, for all the kind words & beautiful graphics you leave for my Waylon and myself.  Each one means so much to me.  I keep you in my thoughts, my heart and in my prayers each and every day! I wish you beautiful blessings my Dear Friend! God Bless!*

The Monarch
Jessi Hersey

A single Monarch butterfly
floats so-silent-soft to earth;
carried by the breeze
to land on my outstretched hand.

Gazing at the majestic painted wings,
I am consumed by memories:
of releasing Monarchs in remembrance of
your free spirit,
and of the one butterfly
that would not leave, clinging to me.

"That's My Angel!"
Mom had said.
I blink, and no longer see the insect,
but your face, the
angelic features that I have missed.

You smile at me,
warm brown eyes all aglow,
and I can't help but smile in return.

Looking up, I find myself
not in my world,
but in yours:
a world of indescribable and unimaginable beauty.

Your small, warm hand grasps mine,
pulling me down a path
lined by glittering butterflies.

"Follow me!"
I do, and on the way we talk,
me of home,
and you of Heaven.

Being around you after all this time
becomes too much, though,
and tears blur my vision, threatening to spill.

You smile up at me,
"Please don't cry"
and I see that you are near to tears yourself.

Always the protective one,
I manage to stay my tears
and throw my arms around your tiny frame.

"I thought I'd never see you again,"
my voice is barely a whisper.
You look me straight in the eye.
"I'll never leave you," you promise.
"Never!"

Looking farther down the path,
I spot a door of light,
shimmering gloriously ahead.

"What is that?" I ask you.
Smiling still, you reply:
"That is where I live,
where I must go."

And in a flash of light, you are through the door,
and I know I cannot cross with you.
I don't belong here.

All of a sudden, I'm back where I started,
the Monarch gracefully fluttering
upward, circling my head
before disappearing into the sky above.

"Why couldn't you just stay here?" I ask,
although I already know the answer.

You were not meant to live here on Earth,
just as I could not follow you into Heaven.
Remembering your promise, I smile to myself.
Some day, I will pass through that door,
but not today.

THANK YOU FOR ALL THE CANDLES, TRIBUTES AND PICTURES YOU LEAVE FOR MY ANGELS. IT MEANS SO MUCH TO ME. I DON'T KNOW WHERE I WOULD BE WITHOUT ALL YOUR LOVE AND SUPPORT. GOD BLESS YOU. HAVE A WONDERFUL WEEKEND. ALL MY LOVE GLORIA AND MY BEAUTIFUL ANGEL ANTHONY  XOXO