This is one inspired write that warms the soul of the reader, Ron. You touch on all the beauty of Christmas with family, snow, the beauty of icicles and the birds of winter who bring soft sounds to the quiet of falling snow. The smell of wonderful meals cooking and the toasty warm of the fireplace and a cup of homemade cocoa. Life seemed so simple then, yet more than that I blieve it was the attitude that all was right with the world. We tried to find the good in life back then, now it seems we are not happy unless we are complaining about what is wrong. I love this write, it really brings home the warmth that is Christmas.
Take care,
Sherry
This one really resonated with me Ron! So many loving memories of past Christmases and as you say parents or other family telling us stories of horse sleighs,etc. Totally beautiful one to treasure. Thank you!
Love,
Eileen
You remember very well indeed Ron...and these are dear, fond and cherished memories you bring to light here
Thanks for sharing...and have a tremendous Christmas and New Year 2006
Peter
what a poignant and timely write. our memories are what make us who we are...i wonder what would happen if we let them go, and lived in the moment, not even taking time to wonder about the future? a thoughtful and prescient write, poet. thank you for sharing and, happy holidays!
Never had a sleigh ride, but I would dearly LOVE to run my jeep through all that snow...you have such vivid memories, as I on the other hand must be burned out from drugs and such, I only recall certain things...mostly, unfortunately, bad things...Find Peace and Happiness this day and every day of the coming year, Ed *&* Rufuz
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A delightful story of a needy family of squirrels who are kicked out of their village, because of their tattered clothes and nests.
Abandoned and in search of friends to accept them, they travel many roads of r
God bless,
Sandie.
Take care,
Sherry
Love,
Eileen
Thanks for sharing...and have a tremendous Christmas and New Year 2006
Peter
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