This Santa was the first one that my husband gave to me,

This loving new tradition was placed underneath the tree,

He is the likeness of the man who carved this piece of wood,

Into a masterpiece of love made perfectly and good,

I know it’s such a humble gift that he made just for me,

And now he’s joined with other ones but we don’t have a tree,

Still in this group of lifeless men, there lies a lot of life,

A chunk of wood, a wondrous gift, from man unto his wife.

About atimetoshare.me

As I reach the end of my years, I find I have a lot of good information stored up in this old decrepit mind of mine. If I don't write it all down, it may vanish and no one will have the advantage of my thoughts. This is why this blog exists. I love the Lord, Jesus with all my heart and soul. I know I'm undeserving of all He's done for me, but I also know that His love is beyond my comprehension. I've always wanted to write. I never kept diaries, but tucked my thoughts in my head for future reference. I use them now in creating stories, plays, poetry and my blog. I continue to learn every day. I believe the compilation of our time spent with God will have huge affect on the way we live. I know I'm a sinner and I need a Savior. I have One through Jesus, Christ. My book, "Stages - a memoir," is about the seven stages of life from the perspective of a woman. It addresses all the things girls and women go through in life as they travel it with Jesus, and it is available on Amazon.com.
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