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May every Sunrise bring you Hope,

May every Sunset bring you Peace.


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"I may not have the softest touch, I may not say the words as such...And though I may not look like much, I'm yours."

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Hear our humble prayer, O God, for our friends the animals, especially for animals who are suffering; for animals that are overworked, underfed and cruelly treated; for all wistful creatures in captivity that beat their wings against bars; for any that are hunted or lost or deserted or frightened or hungry; for all that must be put to death.

We entreat for them all Thy mercy and pity, and for those who deal with them we ask a heart of compassion and gentle hands and kindly words.
Make us, ourselves, to be true friends to animals, and so to share the blessings of the merciful.

 by:  Albert Schweitzer

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Support Legislation to End Cosmetics Testing on Animals - The Humane Society of the United States

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Faithfully Yours: My Beloved, be not afraid...I AM WITH YOU, ALWAYS!

  • My Beloved...

Be not afraid. I go before you always.
Come follow me, and
I will give you rest.
- Isaiah 41:10


Faithfully Yours: HOLY WEEK 2016 - In silence...we AWAIT

Holy Week 2016

in silence...we AWAIT and Anonymously will be dark starting Palm Sunday in observance of Holy Week, and will be back through God's ever shining light of life on Easter.


Animotion: Please SAVE A LIFE on EASTER and everyday...



Ahhhh...Valentine's Day is here again...

My mushiness mojo is in full

Let me tell you about a Beautiful Stranger...It's been a while now since I've seen him inside the church, but his face still vividly lingers in my mind.

Back then, I see him once a week. Sometimes, twice. Sometimes, never. Most of the times, he's seated across the other aisle. Other times, just pews apart. Once, he was beside me. He said nothing. I said nothing. But he can tell. I know. He can tell that to me he is beautiful. He can tell by the way he glances back at me and I glance away from him every time his eyes meet mine. 

Come ti vidi
E tu sorridi
Perchè lo sai

Opera Falstaff by Verdi

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"When I saw you I fell in love, and you smiled because you knew."