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| Mommy what are Angels ? | ||
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| This paged I have dedicated to all the angels in the world. Little angels are everywhere, you can see it when they smile, making everything we do worth while. There are big angels too, with hearts as pure as fresh snow. Really there are angels wherever we go. | ||
| This page is for some special angels that I know. | ||
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| Angels of Life | ||
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| Angels of life are around us everyday; | ||
| Angels of life touch our hearts in their own special way. | ||
| Angels of life come in all sizes and shapes; | ||
| Angels of life have no wings or shinny capes. | ||
| Angels of life are big and small; | ||
| Angels of life are sometimes short and sometimes tall. | ||
| Angels of life are always there; | ||
| Angels of life are simply people who care. | ||
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| An Angels Kiss | ||
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| An angels kiss can mend a broken heart. | ||
| An angels kiss can comfort the lost. | ||
| An angels kiss can end a fight before it has a chance to start. | ||
| An angels kiss is given at no cost. | ||
| An angels kiss is warm and tender. | ||
| An angels kiss is soft and kind. | ||
| An angels kiss is given with love from its sender. | ||
| An angels kiss is never hard to find. | ||
| Angels are everywhere. | ||
| Sometimes we just forget that they are there; | ||
| Share an angels kiss and let someone know you care. | ||
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| Friends | ||
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| Friends are there in times of need; | ||
| Friends are life's tiny garden seed. | ||
| Friends are with you through it all; | ||
| Friends are there to prop you up and help you stand tall. | ||
| Through troubles and strife; | ||
| Friends are truly the angels of life. | ||
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| Mommy Angel | ||
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| Mommy is the angel who hugs me when I'm sad; | ||
| Mommy is the angel who punishes me when I'm bad. | ||
| Mommy is the angel who fills my heart with delight; | ||
| Mommy is the angel who comforts me in the dark of night. | ||
| Mommy is the angel who lives in my heart; | ||
| Mommy is the angel who has loved me from the start. | ||
| Mommy is the angel who tries to fulfill all my wishes; | ||
| Mommy is the angel who does all the dishes. | ||
| Mommy is the angel who gives the best kisses; | ||
| Mommy is the angel every child misses. | ||
| But most of all......... | ||
| Mommy angel is a gift from above; | ||
| Mommy is the angel God gave me to love. | ||
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| Sweet are the Angels | ||
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| Sweet are the angels, for their hearts are pure. | ||
| Sweet are the angels, for their love is true. | ||
| Sweet are the angels, for their footing is sure. | ||
| Sweet are the angels, for they comfort the blue. | ||
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| Sweet are the angels, for they shine the light. | ||
| Sweet are the angels, | ||
| For those who know me they know I often use angel expressions. Some have asked if I would put them on my website so this is for them :0) | ||
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| May an angels wing always brush your cheek. | ||
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| May an angel always hold your dreams tightly in the palm of her hand. | ||
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| May angels dance in your dreams. | ||
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| May an angel's light guide you along life's darkened path. | ||
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| A heart that is guarded by an angel is forever blessed, therefore you must be an angel. | ||
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| There is nothing sweeter than the kiss of a little angel, to brighten your day. | ||
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| Angels are the heart of the world without them it surely would be lost. | ||
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| Angels are those we've lost who dwell in our hearts, and guide us through life. | ||
| Some angels we see, some we don't, but all are there, and all have love to share. | ||
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| To be loved by an angel is to be love unconditionally, without expectation of return. | ||
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| Friends are quite simply the angels of life. | ||
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| You don't have to know an angel to feel the love in her heart. | ||
| If on your kitchen wall this angel dwells; | ||
| Your home will be forever blessed with love | ||
| and sweet smells. | ||
| Children are the angels of the lord, they speak from the heart. | ||
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| Children are the angels closest to the Lord, for their love is pure. | ||
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| Children see the angels clearly, because their hearts have no fear. | ||
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| To love a child is to love an angel. | ||
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| Children called home by the Lord, are angels with great work to do. | ||
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| To capture an angels feather, is to capture love and laughter. | ||
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| An angels work is never done, she is the moon and the sun. | ||
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| I am always safe with my angels by my side, I need not fear or hide. | ||
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| These are some of the many angel expressions I have used over the years in time I will add some more. For those who would like to use them please feel free. | ||
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| Lavender Lucy | ||
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| Meet Lavender Lucy the Angel of spring. | ||
| Though she is small, she can accomplish many a wonderful thing. | ||
| She smells of a flower, to help you while away many a long hour. | ||
| Her colors are bright and cheery, to brighten winter days both dark and dreary. | ||
| In your home she'll stand guard, helping you through times that are hard. | ||
| She'll cry with you when you are sad, she'll laugh with you when you are glad. | ||
| She'll be there with you when I cannot be, for Lavender Lucy is a little part of me. | ||
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| This the poem I sent to Lucy to go with Lavender Lucy. She was made in the light of friendship, and sent with love. | ||
| This is a poem I wrote about my daughter, she is and always will be her daddy's little angel. | ||
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| Daddy's Little Angel | ||
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| Daddy's little angel has eyes of green; | ||
| To her brothers she is sometimes mean. | ||
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| Daddy's little angel has a radiant little smile, | ||
| she wears the latest in every style. | ||
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| Daddy's little angel loves to wear a dress, | ||
| but it's jeans when her friends she wishes to impress. | ||
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| Daddy's little angel is full of grace and charm, | ||
| She smiles proudly as she hangs off his arm. | ||
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| Daddy's little angel loves him more than anything. | ||
| To her he is the king. | ||
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| Daddy's little angel touches his heart, | ||
| She pierced it with her little angel dart. | ||
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| Though her halo may tarnish now and then, | ||
| She'll always be Daddy's little angel forever | ||
| and ever, Amen. | ||
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| This is a poem I wrote just after all the shooting incidents in the schools. It scares me to think that children can see their lives as so empty........I wonder what brings them to this point? | ||
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| Lost Angels | ||
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| Others spit words and laugh at his expense; | ||
| Unaware of his plotted defence. | ||
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| Each word cuts like a sword; | ||
| Stealing dignity he can ill afford. | ||
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| Quietly he waits; | ||
| In his mind plotting each of their fates. | ||
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| If only they knew; | ||
| The damage their taunting could do. | ||
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| Stormed by their cruelty; | ||
| Slowly he looses touch with reality. | ||
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| Gun at his side, silently he walks; | ||
| With a hollow voice, Quietly he talks. | ||
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| Years of degradation; | ||
| In minutes can shock an entire nation. | ||
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| The truth forever lost, never to be returned... | ||
| at any cost. | ||
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| This is a story from a children's book I wrote, it was written with my oldest son in mind. There are days where I really wish he was a little angel but, I love the little monster side too. | ||
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| What do little Angels Do? | ||
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| Sometimes mom says she wishes I was a little angel but....... | ||
| Do little angels always glow in clothes of white? | ||
| Can they wear colors, perhaps a bright blue? | ||
| Does an angel always wear a halo? | ||
| Can they wear a ball cap to shade them from the sun so bright? | ||
| Does an angel always play on key? | ||
| Can they sometimes play like me? | ||
| Does an angel always smile? | ||
| Can they cry when they feel sad? | ||
| Does an angel ever be bad? | ||
| Can they get in trouble from their mom or dad? | ||
| Just what can an angel do any way? | ||
| Can an angel play like me? | ||
| Can they skip, jump, or climb a tree? | ||
| Can angels eat cookie or even drink milk? | ||
| Can they really, honestly, fly? | ||
| Can they magically clean their room? | ||
| If they can I know lots of kids who would like to be angels. | ||
| Can they have birthday parties at the beach? | ||
| Can all their friends come to play? | ||
| Can they snuggle their teddy bear at night? | ||
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| I don't think mom understands if I were a little angel, I'd never have any fun. | ||
| Perhaps she would be happy if I just stayed her son. | ||
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| I hope to put the story with pictures and everything up on the site soon so please check back. | ||
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| Thanks for coming to my angel page I hope you enjoyed it! | ||
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---Trudi Cross---
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| The background picture on this page was one my daughter saved. If you recognize it as being yours please let me know. It it is copyrighted we will be happy to give you credit. Thanks :0) | ||
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