It’s A Wonderful Wednesday Christmas!
It’s A Wonderful Wednesday Christmas!
and what better way to celebrate than to share
in a special way the love of giving
Share your muse or a vibe, even a pictures or two
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Merry Christmas Be Blessed And Happy New Year To All
The CPC Crew
Hello everyone .. Welcome to Wonderiful Wednesday .. Know all be busy this nite wit family and friends a like .. Yet it is still Christmas .. Bring your muse share wit what this day means to you .. Are better yet just share and enjoy vibes wit on this special night .. Merry Christmas and Happy New Year to all .. Hugzzzzzzs Now .. And be Blessed .. :love: 🙂
ONE HOLY NIGHT
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On this special day
A child was born
Jesus Christ
Our Lord
Came to us in a special way
Born in a manger
Fill with hay and animals a like on a
Christmas day with delight
The sharpers
Were singing
Deck the halls and be jolly for this day
Will so bring peace and hormone
To all that helve the words
Of our lord master and king
Come all ye faithful
To the town of
Bethlehem where lay a king
A halo above his head
Shall see
From the brightest star from the skies
Sing with me
Oh holy night
The lord is come
This will so be the first noel
Come little drummer boy play your drum soft and sweet
Silver bells are ringin silent in the night
For a miracle born this night
On a special
Christmas night
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Written By:Bettie Davis ——————————– © December 19 , 2o13
THE KING IS BORN
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A child this day is born
An angels from the realms of glory
A christmas to remember
Adeste fideles
Singin are the angels we have heard on high
Auld lang syne
Now time has come for a new
Away in a manger
Lies our king
A savior for you and me
Bells will be ringin people will be singin
Believes will know
Christ is born in bethlehem
This special night
There were no chestnuts roasting on an open fire
Yet all was full
With much love in their hearts
For the one
In christmas island
Christmas time is here but no
Christmas shoes
In killarney
Crazy frogs singin
Deck the halls all be jolly
Do they know its christmas here in this land
The best ever
Do you hear what I hear
Frosty the snowman
God rest ye merry gentlemen
Christ had been born good king wenceslas
Hark the herald angels sing
Be marry and bright
And have a
Holly jolly christmas
It came upon a midnight clear
Its the most wonderful time of the year
Lets sing
Jingle bell jingle bell rock
Joy to the world the lord is clam
O come all ye faithful
To the little town of bethlehem
To see the king
O tannenbaum oh holy night
Silent night
Silver bells and sleigh ride
The christmas song
The first noel was so song
The little drummer boy played his drum
A rat a tat tat
Hear them play
For the little lord jesus
As he lay
In a mangle fall fast asleep
While shepherds watched their flocks
We three kings
Wish you a merry christmas
And a happy new year
Be blessed
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Written By: Bettie Davis ——————————– © December 2o , 2o13
Here’s a repost from a CPC challenge and Christmastime past.
Every day that we breath new life is a blessing that we don’t deserve. We serve a mighty god, a great God that has given us dominion on earth and his unmerited grace so that we can feel like we are good enough, even when things seem to be going haywire in our lives. Our God is a God of love and as we are made in his image, we should celebrate, and praise him for the fact that he didn’t have to do anything for us.
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He could have let us die, he could have let us suffer, be he saved us! He could have let us go through things that we would have never been able to handle, but he chose to never put more on us than we can handle. Our God is merciful and mighty, and he expects for us to acknowledge him. Not only does he want our praise, he deserves our praise, so be sure to show him that you are thankful in whatever way you see fit!
And another written for a different challenge the next day, on favorite Christmas movies. The “minute minuet” format involved four line stanzas of 8-4-4-4 syllables!
Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse;
The stockings were hung by the chimney with care, In hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be there;
The children were nestled all snug in their beds, While visions of sugar-plums danced in their heads;
And mamma in her ‘kerchief, and I in my cap, Had just settled down for a long winter’s nap,
When out on the lawn there arose such a clatter, I sprang from the bed to see what was the matter.
Away to the window I flew like a flash, Tore open the shutters and threw up the sash.
The moon on the breast of the new-fallen snow Gave the lustre of mid-day to objects below,
When, what to my wondering eyes should appear, But a miniature sleigh, and eight tiny reindeer,
With a little old driver, so lively and quick, I knew in a moment it must be St. Nick.
More rapid than eagles his coursers they came, And he whistled, and shouted, and called them by name;
“Now, DASHER! now, DANCER! now, PRANCER and VIXEN! On, COMET! on CUPID! on, DONNER and BLITZEN!
To the top of the porch! to the top of the wall! Now dash away! dash away! dash away all!”
As dry leaves that before the wild hurricane fly, When they meet with an obstacle, mount to the sky,
So up to the house-top the coursers they flew, With the sleigh full of toys, and St. Nicholas too.
And then, in a twinkling, I heard on the roof The prancing and pawing of each little hoof.
As I drew in my hand, and was turning around, Down the chimney St. Nicholas came with a bound.
He was dressed all in fur, from his head to his foot, And his clothes were all tarnished with ashes and soot;
A bundle of toys he had flung on his back, And he looked like a peddler just opening his pack.
His eyes — how they twinkled! his dimples how merry! His cheeks were like roses, his nose like a cherry!
His droll little mouth was drawn up like a bow, And the beard of his chin was as white as the snow;
The stump of a pipe he held tight in his teeth, And the smoke it encircled his head like a wreath;
He had a broad face and a little round belly, That shook, when he laughed like a bowlful of jelly.
He was chubby and plump, a right jolly old elf, And I laughed when I saw him, in spite of myself;
A wink of his eye and a twist of his head, Soon gave me to know I had nothing to dread;
He spoke not a word, but went straight to his work, And filled all the stockings; then turned with a jerk,
And laying his finger aside of his nose, And giving a nod, up the chimney he rose;
He sprang to his sleigh, to his team gave a whistle, And away they all flew like the down of a thistle.
But I heard him exclaim, ere he drove out of sight,
“HAPPY CHRISTMAS TO ALL, AND TO ALL A GOOD-NIGHT!”