“Perhaps they are not stars but rather openings in heaven where the love of our lost ones shines down to let us know they are happy.”
– Eskimo Proverb
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In memory of my dad who breathed his last in my arms 14 years ago. (26.8.1932 – 7.1.2001)
Every time a hand reaches out
to help another….that is Christmas!
Every time someone puts anger aside
and strife for understanding…that is Christmas!
Every time people forget their differences
and realize their love for each other…that is Christmas!
May this Christmas bring us
…closer to the spirit of human understanding,
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…closer to the blessing of peace!
Have a pawesome, ameowzing and purrrrrfect Christmas!