Regifting

Some of the most treasured gifts are simply shared moments

of love, respect, and communication about our passions and dreams.

Time for heartfelt conversations with loved ones is a precious gift.

I am so thankful for the privilege of traveling the road of discovery,

exploring new territories,  and witnessing the process of growth

with my family.

Knowing that our paths will continue to converge enables us to part

with joyful expectations and prayers of thankfulness.

Consistently returning and regifting love is exquisite.

CELEBRATE CHRISTMAS

CELEBRATE CHRISTMAS

WE CELEBRATE

PEACE ON EARTH

AS A PERSONAL GIFT

DELIVERED IN SWADDLING CLOTH

AND UNWRAPPED

IN EACH BELIEVER’S HEART.

                                    Julie Lynn

Christmas Declaration

CHRISTMAS

With Christ,

everyday is Christmas.

Gifts and blessings are ready

to be revealed and shared.

Each present is wrapped in grace.

They are all lovingly placed

under the tree

He hung on!

Let us rejoice —

PRAISE HIS HOLY NAME.

THANK YOU, LORD!

                        Julie Lynn

Christmas Poem

MERRY CHRISTMAS

Come, let us celebrate Jesus!

The greatest gift,

treasure from our Father’s heart,

was given to us wrapped in cloth.

The bundle of love grew to fill the world

with revelation knowledge

of just how much we are loved!

Come Let us celebrate Jesus!

                                                Julie Lynn

Witty

I love God’s humor!  He set me up so beautifully!

On the front edge of the farthest clearing 

are a couple of clumps that look like deer grazing.  

They have fooled me more than a few times. 

I was gazing into the distance and smiling at the whimsy 

of my imaginary deer when one of them moved.   

A small herd broke away from the tree line 

and started feasting further out into the field.

My Daddy likes to be playful with me.

Linger Longer

There are four little birds perched in the treetop’s thin, bare branches.

Three of them keep fluttering to a new spot.  They seem antsy.

One just sits and seems to be waiting for the sun to break through the clouds.

Now only one remains silhouetted against the brightening sky.

There is something so intriguing, yet calming,

about watching my feathered friends on wintry mornings.

I thank God for the gift of time to linger, settled in my comfy corner.

Today, I choose to notice and celebrate the beauty surrounding me.