I love this ad.............
As seen on the beautiful blog
the Dutchess
Beautiful golden trio in Seoul
Look at the look of love on Logan's face.
Every picture makes my heart melt more and more
There
are exactly as many special occasions in life as we choose to
celebrate."
Robert
Brault
For Logan with Love
Your Halmeoni♥
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.ི৲(ྀ.....Just for YOU!...ღ ღ ღღ
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.ི৲(ྀ.....Just for YOU!...ღ ღ ღღ
My beautiful friend Dani has been creating her
MAGIC once again.
Beautiful indeed.
I love you my precious friend.
THIS CHRISTMAS, mend a quarrel. Seek out a forgotten friend. Dismiss suspicion,
and replace it with trust. Write a love letter. Share some treasure. Give a soft
answer. Encourage youth. Manifest your loyalty in word and deed. Keep a promise.
Find the time. Forgo a grudge. Forgive an enemy. Listen. Apologize if you were
wrong. Try to understand. Flout envy. Examine your demands on others. Think
first of someone else. Appreciate. Be kind; be gentle. Laugh a little. Laugh a
little more. Deserve confidence. Take up arms against malice. Decry complacency.
Express your gratitude. Go to church. Welcome a stranger. Gladden the heart of a
child. Take pleasure in the beauty and wonder of the earth. Speak your love.
Speak it again. Speak it still once again.
These are but inklings of a vast category; a mere scratching of the surface. They are simple things; you have heard them all before; but their influence has never been measured.
Christmas is celebration, and there is no celebration that compares with the realization of its true meaning—with the sudden stirring of the heart that has extended itself toward the core of life. Then, only then, is it possible to grasp the significance of the first Christmas—to savor in the inward ear the wild, sweet music of the angel choir; to envision the star-struck sky, and glimpse, behind the eyelids the ray of light that fell athwart a darkened path and changed the world.
Happy Holidays
These are but inklings of a vast category; a mere scratching of the surface. They are simple things; you have heard them all before; but their influence has never been measured.
Christmas is celebration, and there is no celebration that compares with the realization of its true meaning—with the sudden stirring of the heart that has extended itself toward the core of life. Then, only then, is it possible to grasp the significance of the first Christmas—to savor in the inward ear the wild, sweet music of the angel choir; to envision the star-struck sky, and glimpse, behind the eyelids the ray of light that fell athwart a darkened path and changed the world.
Happy Holidays
The
Editors of McCall's, December, 1959
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