41 | P a g e Table of Contents Treasured Rose AWl wh eany sl i fi en ct ho me sepsrfionrgtthi ma ne e w , TE mh ebrroascei ns gbml ooo rmn ianngd' sf dl oeuwr i. s h Emerging from the winter's chill HS ter ledn ignt hdeena et hd ' sn og wr i pb ny or ems toi rneg, Through all storms gone before, Clothed in perfect rosy hue PT oh iasteodni lny sl ievai snognlei fde gc raanc ge i, v e , Each moment leaving trace Of treasures hidden deep inside, WS hroawp np eadl wi na yvse li vnetthfeo lsdpsr, i n g t i m e Proof death has lost its hold. -- Sherrie Bradley Neal Treasured Seasons Fa no ra epvpeoriyntthe idn gs etahseorne . i s Aunnddearthimeaevefonr: everything AA tt ii mm ee ff oo rr sc ha rairni ng ;g ; A A t t i i mm e e f f o o r r l g o iv v i i n n g g ; ; A A t t i i mm e e f f o o r r r p e a m rt e in m g b . ering; Yb eoauuht iafvuel imn ai tdset iemv eer, y t h i n g froe rmeavi enrsyftohrienvgeYr .o u d o Trusted Friend (Angel Dance) TA hhearpepi ys , aj onyof iuslesionuHn eda v e n HA reea rs de tatso t dh ae nf ec ient go af lcl hairl do ruennd They are being taught by angels NK eoetpi mi neg fsotre ps awd int ehsms tuhsei cr e As it rises in the air A new song they hear playing IAtnbdanseisths eths eailrl pfeaeitnto dancing None are sick or lame With new unhindered cadence TT hh ee iyr aeryeeds aanr cei snhgi nwiint gh bt hr ei gahnt g e l s In the glory of Heaven's light -- Sherrie Bradley Neal Turn Again Ibf eI ns oh to lui kl de doiteh, earnsds loeraev ue nydoounhee, rwe hao wk he ei l pe , LF oo rn gmvyi gs ial sk eb, yt ut hr ne sa igl ea ni nt tdou lsi tf ea, nadn dw seme pi l. e , NS oemr vei tnhgi nt hg yt oh ec ao rmt faonrdt ot rt eh me rbsl ionugl sh tahnadn t toh di noe . Ct aosmk sp ol ef t me ti nh ee ,s Ae ndde aI r, puenrfci nh iasnhceed, may therein comfort you! -- Mary Lee Hall Until We Meet Again HG ievaevne ny onuerewd ei ndgasnyoot uh ef rl eawn gs eo l h, i g h . I Ictrwieads assoIhlaert dyotou sgaoy. goodbye. Yet you’ll never be far from me. TB hu ot uI ’ gl lhhiot lsdt iol lnhtuoryt so, uI rcpa nr o’ tmpirseet e n d . That one day we’ll meet again. © Deborah J Birdoes Poems
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