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Life is short. Jingle your bells.

Little with love is better than much without love.

Live every day in the full expression of God’s grace in this coming year.

Look up.

Look toward the Soul's guidance, which is not just ready to be shared - but, awaits you acceptance.

Love and loss come in equal measure.

Mandy was thinking back to when she was five years old, when she, her parents and Jud went outside before Christmas and had a snowball fight with the gray snow of Sydney Mines. “This is a wicked blast,” Jud would say, and Mandy would snap photos with a 35mm disposable film camera, photos she wished very much she could step into sometimes.

Like a sparkle of a thousand pearls; an angel touched my lips.

Love is a word that can truly change any atmosphere. Love is at the very root of having a positive attitude. To love is to give hope to even the darkest atmosphere. That is why I am so much in Harry Moon’s corner. He really does want to bring light to the darkness.

Love isn’t a curse, Lucas, it’s a gift.

Love with a kind heart is what we can give to each other.

Luke, meet Willy,” Micah says from behind him, his voice sounding strained. “Randy’s elf and all around pain in the ass.” “Speak for yourself, nurse boy,” Willy comes back at him with a loud laugh. “And Randy says the pain’s not so bad anymore, so ha! You know that stuff takes a lot of practice for it not to hurt every time.” Surely he’s not saying what it sounds like he’s saying? “And a lot of lube,” the elf continues. “I mean, when you’re as big as I am and all, even if Randy is a big man, he still has a tight-” Oh, he’s definitely saying it. Micah slaps his hands over his ears. “Stop it!” Willy smirks at him. “I bet you won’t call me a pain in the ass in front of somebody again.

Lucas,” she started again. “You may release me now.” “And if I refuse?” “Then we shall be found in short order in a position most scandalous by my servants.” “And we do not want that to happen?” This time, it was a question, not a statement. Pippa wanted nothing less than to be released. “Surely, the wisest decision would be that.” “Are you a wise woman, Pippa?” he asked, his breath fanning her face. “Because, I assure you, at this very moment, I do not feel like a wise man.

Ma véritable vie est née Après que j’ai connu Jeannot Maintenant nous mélangeons nos Chaussures dans la cheminée ✫ C’est pour toi que je fais des livres Pour toi des pièces et des vers Je les voudrais pareils au givre Que la vitre montre à l’envers ✫ Cette nuit Noël va descendre Pour nous réchauffer un peu Car il – comme la salamandre Pose ses pieds sur le feu. (Poèmes de Noël de Jean Cocteau pour Jean Marais)

Mama Lo can get a bit nasty whenever I play with the cubs. She thinks I'm going to eat one, but they're not to my taste. Too hairy. Now if she'd let me skin one, I might be interested." (Simi) He laughed in spite of himself. "Are you joking about that?" (Gallagher) "Oh no. I never joke about hairy food. It's disgusting." (Simi)

Matt is grinning at me like I'm the new Christmas toy he really wanted, but can't play with yet because he hasn't read the instructions.

May God fill you with much joy and peace of mind.

May God grant you a great grace to live the fullness of life in the coming year.

May God grant your a great grace to live the fullness of life in the coming year.

May the love at Christmas be with us throughout coming year.

May this Soulful understanding of Christmas invite - the peace, harmony and serenity you deserve.

May we love each other not only at Christmas but all year.

May we celebrate the sacredness of Christmas with joy, faith and hope.

May your life overflow with hope through the power of the Holy Spirit.

May you life be sparkle with love, joy and hope.

Merry Christmas. His would be without the Merry for sure.

Ma!" she cried. "There is a Santa Claus, isn't there?" "Of course there's a Santa Claus," said Ma. "The older you are, the more you know about Santa Claus," she said. "You are so big now, you know he can't be just one man, don't you? You know he is everywhere on Christmas Eve. He is in the Big Woods, and in Indian Territory, and far away in York State, and here. He comes down all the chimneys at the same time. You know that, don't you?" "Yes, Ma," said Mary and Laura. "Well," said Ma. "Then you see--" "I guess he is like angels," Mary said, slowly. And Laura could see that, just as well as Mary could. Then Ma told them something else about Santa Claus. He was everywhere, and besides that, he was all the time. Whenever anyone was unselfish, that was Santa Claus. Christmas Eve was the time when everybody was unselfish. On that one night, Santa Claus was everywhere, because everybody, all together, stopped being selfish and wanted other people to be happy. And in the morning you saw what that had done. "If everybody wanted everybody else to be happy all the time, then would it be Christmas all the time?" Laura asked, and Ma said, "Yes, Laura.

Maybe I have never had the Christmas I remember, since we never remember the event itself but just the last time we revisited the memory. I have woven together a few dozen scraps (the Sears catalog, my father videoing everything we did, Christmas parties and visits with Santa) and pretended they amount to one perfect, cohesive moment, but I am as guilty as baby-boomers, who dictated unconsciously that all the songs they listened to in 1963 would be the timeless Christmas standards of today.

May the resurrection power of Christ, awake in us a greater spiritual force and strength, so that we can passionately pursue our God-given dreams.

May the New Year bring you new strength, new hope and new dreams.

May the pathways that are Soulfully gifted to you, never be ignored — but, always embraced.

May you be spurred into action, not just by what you read - but all your Soul is willing to share.

May you find a new grace to live your dreams in coming year.

May you find a sacred strength to fulfill your dreams in the coming year.

May you can continue unhindered, by inviting immense clarity, prosperity and purpose - into your life.

May you find a sacred strength to fulfill our dreams in the coming year.

May you find love, joy and hope at Christmas and every day of your life.

May you overflow with love, hope and joy of knowing the Saviour.

Merry Christmas!' someone shouted. He wiped his eyes with the back of his hand. 'Merry Christmas!' 'Merry Christmas!' 'C-cookies for ever'body!' Sammy hollered. And looking both ways, they all fled across to the light, and the warmth, and the books, and the mystery.

Micah kissed me. Greg wasn't entirely sure who to thank--- God or Santa.

Miracles happen on Christmas, Pat. Everybody knows that shit.

Money's scarce Times are hard Here's your fucking Xmas card

Maybe a holiday miracle will change Mearth’s awful behavior,” Mandy suggested with optimism. “The only holiday miracle around here is that Mearth hasn’t murdered us both yet,” said Alecto, lighting another cigarette, his hands shaking erratically. He looked exhausted and terrified, his gray eyes soulless. “Do you know what Mearth likes, Alecto?” Mandy questioned. “Vegetables, she likes celery a lot, and lettuce,” Alecto responded in a quiet monotone. “I don’t know what else she likes. I’ve never asked her.” “Well, she has to like something… doesn’t everyone?” “Not her, Mandy Valems.

Most Christian holidays were Pagan holidays first. Christmas trees and Easter eggs have absolutely nothing to do with Jesus. They are Pagan symbols. Christianity is thinly disguised Paganism.

My Christmas was a sum total of the ministrations of adults, usually adults who wanted me to encourage my parents to buy something for me to consume and discard.

Most people made comments on how I was the strongest woman they knew. That was before the title wave of disaster hit my charmed life.

My heart gladdens, knowing someone think of at Christmas.

My idea of Christmas is love. Love exists at all times.

My idea of Christmas is love; so pure and so divine.

My idea of Christmas is love.