Tuesday, December 29, 2015

HAPPY NEW YEAR 2016

On this New Year I wish that you have a wonderful January, a lovely February, a Peaceful March, a stress-free April, a fun-filled May, and Joy that lasts from June to November, and finally a happy December. May my wishes come true and may you have a charming and lucky New Year.

Happy New Year Everyone!

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Wednesday, December 23, 2015

Merry Christmas to all! 2015

On this Christmas Season,
may the Joy and Happiness spreads like
the lights of Christmas Tree
Merry Christmas To you

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Saturday, October 31, 2015

Happy Halloween

Happy Halloween

Bring forth the raisins and the nuts- Tonight All-Hallows’ Spectre struts. Along the moonlit way.
– John Kendrick Bangs

Shadows of a thousand years rise again unseen, Voices whisper in the trees, “Tonight is
Halloween!” – Dexter Kozen

Double, double toil and trouble; fire burn and cauldron bubble. – William Shakespeare

Where there is no imagination there is no horror. – Arthur Conan Doyle, Sr

Deep into the darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, Doubting, dreaming
dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before. -Edgar Allan Poe

Wednesday, December 24, 2014

Merry Christmas to all of YOU!

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Make it Snow! by Fr. John Milton

On the Morning of Christ's Nativity
This is the month, and this the happy morn
Wherein the Son of Heaven's eternal King,
Of wedded Maid, and Virgin Mother born,
Our great redemption from above did bring;
For so the holy sages once did sing,
That he our deadly forfeit should release,
And with his Father work us a perpetual peace.

II
That glorious Form, that Light insufferable,
And that far-beaming blaze of Majesty,
Wherewith he wont at Heaven's high council-table,
To sit the midst of Trinal Unity,
He laid aside, and here with us to be,
Forsook the courts of everlasting day,
And chose with us a dark-some house of mortal clay.

III
Say Heavenly Muse, shall not thy sacred vein
Afford a present to the Infant God?
Hast thou no verse, no hymn, or solemn strain,
To welcome him to this his new abode,
Now while the heaven, by the Sun's team untrod,
Hath took no print of the approaching light,
And all the spangled host keep watch in squadrons bright?

IV
See how from far upon the eastern road
The star-led wizards haste with odors sweet:
O run, prevent them with thy humble ode,
And lay it lowly at his blessed feet;
Have thou the honor first thy Lord to greet,
And join thy voice unto the angel quire,
From out his secret altar touched with hallowed fire.

Thursday, February 6, 2014

Proud and Beautiful by Carl Sandburg

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After you have spent all the money modistes and manicures and mannikins will take for fixing you over into a thing the people on the streets call proud and beautiful,

After the shops and fingers have worn out all they have and know and can hope to have and know for the sake of making you what the people on the streets call proud and beautiful,

After there is absolutely nothing more to be done for the sake of staging you as a great enigmatic bird of paradise and they must all declare you to be proud and beautiful,

After you have become the last word in good looks, insofar as good looks may be fixed and formulated, then, why then, there is nothing more to it then, it is then you listen and see how voices and eyes declare you to be proud and beautiful

Sunday, January 19, 2014

The Angel by William Blake

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I Dreamt a Dream! what can it mean?
And that I was a maiden Queen:
Guarded by an Angel mild;
Witless woe, was neer beguil'd!

And I wept both night and day
And he wip'd my tears away
And I wept both day and night
And hid from him my hearts delight

So he took his wings and fled:
Then the morn blush'd rosy red:
I dried my tears & armd my fears,
With ten thousand shields and spears.

Soon my Angel came again;
I was arm'd, he came in vain:
For the time of youth was fled
And grey hairs were on my head