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A puddle of mushiness about Matters of the Heart 
 
 I just gotta let you know - What it is that won't let me go - It's your love

It just does somethin' to me -It sends a shock right through me
I can't get enough
- So if you wonder - About the spell I'm under - oh It's your love

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YOU are My PERFECT LOVE

The bottom line is that people are never perfect, but love can be, that is the one and only way that the mediocre and vile can be transformed, and doing that makes it that. We waste time looking for the perfect lover, instead of creating the perfect love.

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KEN LEE without You

I am sure by now this video is  already all over the Net, but I just got it just today by e-mail and after watching it my heart could not stop skipping with laughter...this lady definitely got guts and I think she rocks!

To My Beautiful Stranger, this is dedicated to You because I KEN LEE without You...he! he!..

OUT OF MY HEAD over You

This is the ONLY time that you will see me dancing "The Chiquita" without having a Heart Attack. lol! lol!

A Church Plaque

Posted on February 29, 2008 at 12:41AM by Registered CommenterRebecca in , , | Comments2 Comments

Laugh of the Day. . . 

One Sunday morning, the pastor noticed little Alex standing in the foyer of the church staring up at a large plaque. It was covered with names with small American flags mounted on either side of it.

The six year old had been staring at the plaque for some time, so the pastor walked up, stood beside the little boy, and said quietly, "Good morning, Alex."

"Good morning. Pastor, what is this?" he asked the pastor.

The pastor said, "Well, son, it's a memorial plaque to all the young men and women who died in the Service."

Soberly, they just stood together, staring at the large plaque.

Finally, little Alex's voice, barely audible and trembling with fear, asked,  
 
"Which service, the 9:00 or the 11:15?"

he! he!

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