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The Letter
Subject: Prayers For Action
Article #032
12-31-2022
Article #032
12-31-2022
The Letter,
This is real life, Mother Nature is calling for our help.
Only the peoples of this world can help Mother Nature.
If you can see and watch, the creatures of our Earth are trying to do their part to save our Earth even as they struggle to stay alive themselves, why can't more people of this world do their part to also help our Earth????
We can All do our part.
We ourselves went from over filling our black city trash can on a weekly basis, to only tossing out two standard size kitchen bags per week.
With our blue city recycle can, we went from over filling on a weekly basis, to only filling the can to under half per week.
We've been doing this for a few years now, and we are still working on ways to reduce more.
You can do it, it can be done.
One of the other things we have done, which was not easy, is switched to about (so far) 80% cotton for our clothing, sheets, towels, etc.
For years our Popes of our Vatican have been calling for all religions and all cultures around the Earth to work together and help save our Earth.
Search for books on the letters from the Popes, and also search for other books and trustworthy online information that may help you on how to help our Earth.
This New Year, make this your #1 resolution, and try to remain committed. The survival of our Earth depends on you, on every single person who calls our Earth their Home, to help Mother Nature.
God Loves All His Children.
This is real life, Mother Nature is calling for our help.
Only the peoples of this world can help Mother Nature.
If you can see and watch, the creatures of our Earth are trying to do their part to save our Earth even as they struggle to stay alive themselves, why can't more people of this world do their part to also help our Earth????
We can All do our part.
We ourselves went from over filling our black city trash can on a weekly basis, to only tossing out two standard size kitchen bags per week.
With our blue city recycle can, we went from over filling on a weekly basis, to only filling the can to under half per week.
We've been doing this for a few years now, and we are still working on ways to reduce more.
You can do it, it can be done.
One of the other things we have done, which was not easy, is switched to about (so far) 80% cotton for our clothing, sheets, towels, etc.
For years our Popes of our Vatican have been calling for all religions and all cultures around the Earth to work together and help save our Earth.
Search for books on the letters from the Popes, and also search for other books and trustworthy online information that may help you on how to help our Earth.
This New Year, make this your #1 resolution, and try to remain committed. The survival of our Earth depends on you, on every single person who calls our Earth their Home, to help Mother Nature.
God Loves All His Children.
For All Parents
Subject: Poetic Prayers
Article #031
08-27-2021
Article #031
08-27-2021
Note:
The post below is a work of poetry. It was published in a newspaper, submitted anonymously to Dear Abby column over 30 years back. It has remained among our favorites. With so many of our children leaving us sooner than expected, we thought we would re-post this poem below for all parents. God Loves All His Children.
The post below is a work of poetry. It was published in a newspaper, submitted anonymously to Dear Abby column over 30 years back. It has remained among our favorites. With so many of our children leaving us sooner than expected, we thought we would re-post this poem below for all parents. God Loves All His Children.
For All Parents (boys)
I’ll lend you for a little time,
a child of mine, God said.
For you to love while he lives,
and mourn when he is dead.
It may be six or seven years,
or twenty-two or three.
But will you, till I call him back,
take care of him for Me?
He'll bring his charms to gladden you, and, shall his stay be brief,
You'll have his lovely memories
as solace for your grief.
I cannot promise he will stay,
since all from earth return,
But there are lessons taught down there I want this child to learn.
I've looked the wide world over
in search for teachers true
And from the throngs that crowd life's lanes, I have selected you.
Now will you give him all your love,
nor think the labor vain,
Nor hate Me when I come to call,
to take him home again?
I fancied that I heard them say,
Dear Lord, thy will be done.
For all the joy thy child shall bring, the risk of grief we'll run.
We'll shelter him with tenderness,
we'll love him while we may;
And for the happiness we've known, will ever grateful stay.
But shall the angels call for him
much sooner than we planned,
We'll brave the bitter grief that comes, and try to understand.
I’ll lend you for a little time,
a child of mine, God said.
For you to love while he lives,
and mourn when he is dead.
It may be six or seven years,
or twenty-two or three.
But will you, till I call him back,
take care of him for Me?
He'll bring his charms to gladden you, and, shall his stay be brief,
You'll have his lovely memories
as solace for your grief.
I cannot promise he will stay,
since all from earth return,
But there are lessons taught down there I want this child to learn.
I've looked the wide world over
in search for teachers true
And from the throngs that crowd life's lanes, I have selected you.
Now will you give him all your love,
nor think the labor vain,
Nor hate Me when I come to call,
to take him home again?
I fancied that I heard them say,
Dear Lord, thy will be done.
For all the joy thy child shall bring, the risk of grief we'll run.
We'll shelter him with tenderness,
we'll love him while we may;
And for the happiness we've known, will ever grateful stay.
But shall the angels call for him
much sooner than we planned,
We'll brave the bitter grief that comes, and try to understand.
For All Parents (girls)
I’ll lend you for a little time,
a child of mine, God said.
For you to love while she lives,
and mourn when she is dead.
It may be six or seven years,
or twenty-two or three.
But will you, till I call her back,
take care of her for Me?
She'll bring her charms to gladden you, and, shall her stay be brief,
You'll have her lovely memories
as solace for your grief.
I cannot promise she will stay,
since all from earth return,
But there are lessons taught down there I want this child to learn.
I've looked the wide world over
in search for teachers true
And from the throngs that crowd life's lanes, I have selected you.
Now will you give her all your love,
nor think the labor vain,
Nor hate Me when I come to call,
to take her home again?
I fancied that I heard them say,
Dear Lord, thy will be done.
For all the joy thy child shall bring,
the risk of grief we'll run.
We'll shelter her with tenderness,
we'll love her while we may;
And for the happiness we've known, will ever grateful stay.
But shall the angels call for her
much sooner than we planned,
We'll brave the bitter grief that comes, and try to understand.
I’ll lend you for a little time,
a child of mine, God said.
For you to love while she lives,
and mourn when she is dead.
It may be six or seven years,
or twenty-two or three.
But will you, till I call her back,
take care of her for Me?
She'll bring her charms to gladden you, and, shall her stay be brief,
You'll have her lovely memories
as solace for your grief.
I cannot promise she will stay,
since all from earth return,
But there are lessons taught down there I want this child to learn.
I've looked the wide world over
in search for teachers true
And from the throngs that crowd life's lanes, I have selected you.
Now will you give her all your love,
nor think the labor vain,
Nor hate Me when I come to call,
to take her home again?
I fancied that I heard them say,
Dear Lord, thy will be done.
For all the joy thy child shall bring,
the risk of grief we'll run.
We'll shelter her with tenderness,
we'll love her while we may;
And for the happiness we've known, will ever grateful stay.
But shall the angels call for her
much sooner than we planned,
We'll brave the bitter grief that comes, and try to understand.
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