Saturday, July 29, 2006
Mom Here's that little poem that you loved so much.
When Jesus decided to send me from heaven's skies of blue he searched the wide world over for a woman, kind and true-
Someone to love me always, someone to keep me spotlessly new, one who would really want me- he wished his own mother could do.
But then, at last, my Jesus found one, who was as good as she could be. She had been waiting, yes, longing for a baby just like me.
So he wrapped me in a fluffy cloud, tried with a ribbon blue, and slid me down the rainbow, Yes, Mom-to earth and you.
Love ya Mom.</b></font><br><br>
