Where the lost things go

Have you ever wondered where yesterday went, or even the last few minutes?  How about last year, or last decade?  What has happened to the times you shared with people you knew?    Where did they go?  Is there a special place where memories are kept alive?  Is anyone lost to you or someone you miss,…

May the baby Jesus bless you

A simple scene before us, A mother kneeling by, A father looking tenderly, A bright star in the sky. For in their midst is He, Who came to save us all, A baby boy with arms outstretched, For love and peace He calls.

Only 3 Cherries

For weeks I was gazing up at them.  Green and plump.  Hanging there on my tree.  Waiting.  “Not yet.  Wait until they start turning red.”  I had said. Another few weeks went by.  A slight blush began to appear. “Not yet”, I said again.