MEMORIES OF CHRISTMASES PAST...
My mother was a powerful psalmist. The choir stand in my childhood church is dedicated to her honor. During the Christmas season, she had favorite songs that we all loved to hear her sing.
One Christmas past, my sisters and I all dressed alike for our family and friends Christmas fellowship. I know, we looked like a female quartet – and yes, I picked out the outfits! I also was the choir director (smile).
When I look at these pictures of my sisters, and how they sung my mother’s favorite Christmas songs with all their hearts, my heart is filled with joy and sweet memories of Christmases past. My mother Mary and my sister Sandra sing with the angels now.
Our memories are indeed a treasure chest of those we love and lost. Enjoy YOUR happy memories and have a Merry Christmas!
Good Morning All, I pray you are well. The challenge has ended. Please check back tomorrow for prize announcement
Blessings Everyone, I hope you join the challenge! The purpose of the challenge is simply to share a little faith, hope, and love this season.
Here is the poem:
Here are the rules:
You must post a video or audio on Facebook reading the poem.
Use the hashtags: #TwasTheNight and #ThePoeticEvangelist
Participants names will be assigned a number.
This is a "challenge", not a competition. It's all about love!
Winners will be selected randomly on random.org.
Deadline is December 21st 11:59pm.
(You do not have to be a poet to participate).
THANKS FOR VISITING!
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