I Once Had

I hope someone enjoys
The treasures, I once had.
I miss the joy that filled my home.
Oh, it made us special, glad.
Ornaments the children made.
Cards scribbled by their hands.
In their own handwriting,
Their thoughts were mighty grand.
Countless hours spent,
Unwrapping all their joys.
Squeals, delight and laughter,
Stories of their favorite toys.
Whomever has these treasures,
Will never really know,
The meaning of this season,
Our hope and even though,
We may not have what once was ours,
We have more, much more.
Our gifts are in each other,
God's hope, foundation's core.

Raine Les 11/20/2009

tis the season! bravo

The TIMES we shared.
The times we HAVE.
The times we all need at leart once a year!

NICE and sweet...

(((Sadie)))