So every year when Christmas comes, I realize a new, the best gift life can offer is having friends like you.

Love is the answer, that everyone seeks...Love is the language, that every heart speaks.

When you ask God for a gift, Be thankful if he sends, Not diamonds, pearls or riches, but the love of real true friends.

A wee bit of heaven drifted down from above, a handful of happiness, a heart full of love.

A mother's love is something that no one can explain — It is made of deep devotion and of sacrifice and pain. It is endless and unselfish and enduring, come what may, For nothing can destroy it or take that love away. It is patient and forgiving when all others are forsaking, And it never fails or falters even though the heart is breaking.

And when the home is filled with love you'll always find God spoken of

A Mother's love is something that no one can explain, It is made of deep devotion and of sacrifice and pain, It is endless and unselfish and enduring come what may For nothing can destroy it or take that love away