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  • Hope all of you had a great and happy Christmas and a wonderful New year .


    As we start this New year may life shine upon you with goodness and peace , may you have your hearts desire and all good things come your way.


                   


    I don’t have time to visit you guys this morning it may be Tueday but its a Monday for me and after having ” Honey ‘ “  for days and days I have to get back to being me again ( well font has changed on me but what the heck this is Xamga ) )


    Love and Light—Starwolf

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    There is an old bucket,
    Lying out beside the fence,
    Why anyone would keep it,
    To me just made no sense.

     

    The bottom is so rusty,
    No water will it hold,
    The handle is all twisted,
    The bucket is so old.

     

    For many years I kept it,
    For the good that it had been,
    It used to serve a purpose,
    But that was way back then.

     

    Now it’s just an eyesore,
    A useless piece of rusty tin,
    I thought that I would trash it,
    With other junk and then….

     

    I heard the sound of thunder
    In the distant sky,
    And then a softer, sweeter sound,
    And this one was near by.

     

    Was the sound of summer raindrops,
    Beating a rhythm like a drum,
    I listened in amazement and
    Then began to hum.

     

    I noticed a sparrow taking refuge,
    Underneath a big green tree
    And he began to sing along…
    With the raindrops and with me.

     

    I saw the leaves were dancing
    And flowers swayed, beautiful and bold,
    As raindrops on an old rusty bucket
    Made music to cheer the soul.

     

    I lifted my eyes toward Heaven
    And thanked My father there,
    For teaching me this lesson
    And now with you I share.

     

    I was feeling just as useless
    As that bucket seemed to be,
    Just going through a season
    Of thinking no one needed me.

     

    But then I was reminded
    That to give an encouraging word or smile,
    Could mean the world to others
    And that makes my life worthwhile.

     

    All things serve a purpose,
    So look around and consider again…
    The things you thought were useless
    Like the rusty bucket made of tin.

     

    Author Unknown

     

     

                              LOVE AND LIGHT —STARWOLF