Saturday, November 04, 2006
Friday, November 03, 2006
ATC Newsletter
Hey everyone. It's getting close to the time for the ATC newsletter to come out. Lets hear from everyone. Let us know what's happening with you. It only took me a few minutes to send something to Marcia to add and I have 3 sites to maintain. Plus I do tubes for Tristen's site so if I have a few minutes to spare, surely you do.
Sharon
Sharon
Thursday, November 02, 2006
Dearest Sandy
Dearest Sandy
When the day has been a tough one
And you're up against the wall,
Hang in there friend, remember,
We'll never let you fall!
When you feel like all the pressure
Is blowing you away,
We'll be there to remind you
That our friendship's are here to stay!
When the long day's work is through,
And you're feeling worn and blue,
Hang in there and remember
You've got us and We've got you!
Hang In There Sandy
Linda
and all the members of ATC
When the day has been a tough one
And you're up against the wall,
Hang in there friend, remember,
We'll never let you fall!
When you feel like all the pressure
Is blowing you away,
We'll be there to remind you
That our friendship's are here to stay!
When the long day's work is through,
And you're feeling worn and blue,
Hang in there and remember
You've got us and We've got you!
Hang In There Sandy
Linda
and all the members of ATC
From Stumbles . . . to Laughter
As I have Traveled...
through life's "unknown" paths.
I've stumbled, I've Fallen,
I've cried, and I've Laughed.
For the "stumbles" were lessons...
To make me more strong,
To learn how to live...
And to keep traveling on.
The "falls" were my loses,
Things I gave up in pain...
I have to accept this...
Get up, and try again.
The "crying" was anger...
of my own "hurt pride",
For the unreachable things...
and those taken in stride.
The laughter was me...
All happy inside...
My Soul and my Spirit,
With Nothing to Hide.
For the Stumbles have taught me...
Falls gave me some hold...
While my crying was silent,
My laughter was bold!
For All I have learned...
And the bruises I've gotten,
For the tear wet pillows...
and laughter forgotten.
For the love of possessions...
pain of material loses.
All those tears shed...
for useless causes.
Finally it's clear...
and I've let go of things...
I stopped the crying...
I laugh and I sing.
For the Stumbles have taught me...
Falls gave me some hold,
While my crying was silent...
My laughter Is bold!
©Lady'Ria2000-06
through life's "unknown" paths.
I've stumbled, I've Fallen,
I've cried, and I've Laughed.
For the "stumbles" were lessons...
To make me more strong,
To learn how to live...
And to keep traveling on.
The "falls" were my loses,
Things I gave up in pain...
I have to accept this...
Get up, and try again.
The "crying" was anger...
of my own "hurt pride",
For the unreachable things...
and those taken in stride.
The laughter was me...
All happy inside...
My Soul and my Spirit,
With Nothing to Hide.
For the Stumbles have taught me...
Falls gave me some hold...
While my crying was silent,
My laughter was bold!
For All I have learned...
And the bruises I've gotten,
For the tear wet pillows...
and laughter forgotten.
For the love of possessions...
pain of material loses.
All those tears shed...
for useless causes.
Finally it's clear...
and I've let go of things...
I stopped the crying...
I laugh and I sing.
For the Stumbles have taught me...
Falls gave me some hold,
While my crying was silent...
My laughter Is bold!
©Lady'Ria2000-06
Wednesday, November 01, 2006
Did you ever wonder why ??
Rain
There are holes in the sky
Where the rain gets in,
But they're ever so small
That's why rain is thin.
by Spike Milligan
There are holes in the sky
Where the rain gets in,
But they're ever so small
That's why rain is thin.
by Spike Milligan
Something nonsensical!!
Bump
Things that go 'bump' in the night
Should not really give one a fright.
It's the hole in each ear
That lets in the fear,
That, and the absence of light!
by Spike Milligan
Things that go 'bump' in the night
Should not really give one a fright.
It's the hole in each ear
That lets in the fear,
That, and the absence of light!
by Spike Milligan
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