You cannot change reality, but you can control the manner in which you look at things. Your attitude is under your own control. Weed out the negative and focus on the positive!

Bless us Lord, this Christmas, with quietness of mind; Teach us to be patient and always to be kind.

A mother's love is like a fortress, And we seek protection there, When the waves of tribulation, Seem to drown us in despair.

Time is not measured by the years that you live But by the deeds that you do and the joy that you give- And each day as it comes brings a chance to each one To love to the fullest, leaving nothing undone That would brighten the life or lighten the load Of some weary traveler lost on Life's Road- So what does it matter how long we may live If as long as we live we unselfishly give.

The comfort and sweetness of peace.

Precious and priceless, so lovable, too; The world's sweetest miracle, baby, is you.

For a mother's love is fashioned, After God's enduring love, It is endless and unfailing, Like the love of Him above.