MR. NOAH AND HIS FAMILY
PReview of A Little Golden Book #49
Story by Jane Werner, pictures by Alice and Martin Provensen. "B" edition, Brown Back1948 copyright, Simon and Schuster |
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MR. NOAH AND HIS FAMILY
PReview of A Little Golden Book #49
Story by Jane Werner, pictures by Alice and Martin Provensen. "B" edition, Brown Back1948 copyright, Simon and Schuster |
MR. NOAH AND HIS FAMILY PReview of A Little Golden Book #49 Story by Jane Werner, pictures by Alice and Martin Provensen. "B...

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Dear God, I'd like to say hello
Just take some time to say
Made my bed I brushed my teeth
So now I want to pray![]()
I want to tell you first of all
I love You very much
So very happy when Your near
I feel Your special touch![]()
I thank you for my comfy bed
For all the clothes I wear
For all my friends that stay with me
So grateful they are here![]()
My kitty I'm allergic too
But he's so sweet you know
I thought of giving him away
But I can't let him go![]()
Bunny well, she's just so sweet
She's always by my side
Bless her for the love she gives
She fills me with such pride![]()
And yes Dear God, I'd like to say
I'm grateful for all friends
For all my special gifts you give
With love that never ends![]()
Guess you were just wondering
What else I have to do
But really God that's all you see
Just spending time with You![]()
Oh yeah I have just one request
With love I will provide
A special hug to all my friends
My Bunny's arms are wide.
~ Francine Pucillo ~
Written especially for you
by Aunty Franny.
Image source: Bunny's Beat |
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Is there a Jazz Band up in
heaven?
Is Count Baisie on trombone? Is Stevie Wonder at the piano Behind the microphone? Will I hear Ray Charles Singing "Georgia on my Mind"? If I listen hard enough, Who do you think that I will find? Will Eric Clapton be playing, "The Bell Bottom Blues"? And will Elvis be singing "My Blue Suede Shoes"? Will Kenney G be playing smoothly On the saxophone? Well, if there's a Jazz Band up in heaven, Then I'll know that I am home! |
Is there a Jazz Band up in heaven? ...
I awoke this morning wondering
If my Jesus would like tea So I took my dollies off the shelf Then asked Him to join me I dressed my dollies lovingly In their awesome Sunday best Then dressed myself up in some bows You know we had to look our best! I got down on my knees to pray Then asked the Lord above If he would like cream & sugar Or just some tea with love For I know my eyes can't see Him But my heart shows me the way With faith I always reach Him I count on that each day I felt His presence with me When pouring the first cup Of course I gave that one to Him And with us He did sup It was a very special day indeed One I will not forget The day that Jesus joined me In the tea party I did set You know He's with us always He is never far away Just talk to Him, and love Him For He will join you too, today |
I awoke this morning wondering ...
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Six humans trapped by happenstance
In black and bitter cold Each possessed a stick of wood, Or so the story's told. Their dying fire in need of logs, The first woman held hers back For on the faces around the fire She noticed one was black. The next man looking 'cross the way Saw one not of his church And couldn't bring himself to give The fire his stick of birch. The third one sat in tattered clothes He gave his coat a hitch, Why should his log be put to use To warm the idle rich? The rich man just sat back and thought Of the wealth he had in store, And how to keep what he had earned From the lazy, shiftless poor. The black man's face bespoke revenge As the fire passed from his sight, For all he saw in his stick of wood Was a chance to spite the white. And the last man of this forlorn group Did naught except for gain, Giving only to those who gave Was how he played the game. The logs held tight in death's stilled hands Was proof of human sin, They didn't die from the cold without, They died from the cold within. © by James Patrick Kinney |
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What a
wonder is
sweet
puppy love With us always in our deepest woe, Only loyal while we weep on Remaining ever close. Somehow understanding joy and sorrow Intrinsically as one, While we are busy trying to find release And let the pain be done. For, there's something very special About the bonding they will show in grief, Don't we wonder at their loving touch How together we can weep. As sorrows call forth a depth in relationship Never felt another way, And while we contemplate the ways of suffering For what comfort we will pray. And then how much more we appreciate Blessings that come our way If we like a puppy, feel another's pain Might we never more complain. They are grateful in innocent joy no matter what So at rest will they be How can we like them, accept things as they are In all the heartache that we see. Circumstances remain the same Yet their hearts are free, How will we find a joyous release like they Within the limitations that we feel. Can we too, trust a Master With such blind devotion of heart, Believing His abounding care Is in all He does impart. A puppy's tender eye of love Speaks so, of how fragile we also are, Ever subject to the big world's unknowns Who can safely keep our tender heart. Oh, Jesus is our trusted loving master For He broke the power of fear and death, We can be secure in Him, just like puppy love If in His love we rest.
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What a wonder is ...
Take a walk in the park
you have a lot to see The pitiful little children not so blessed as we. This is a mission field no missionary is there We just over look them not much time to spare. Some who have so much to give don't go to foreign land To find God's plan for you fill these little empty hands. We need to teach each one about Jesus Christ their Lord They need our help right here they haven't enough, they need more. Take a moment, look around find some way to help Just share the things you have you'll feel better about yourself. These are God's children too the poor and needy he spoke about Lets open up our hearts we all can help them out. |
Take a walk in the park ...