" hello, I enjoy what my naughty sister sleeps with mom to steal the star and post you some pictures of me. Because my care says "I'm irresistible" on it ☺. "a real little cabbage". I weigh 5418 grams and I'm in great shape!
I'll dress like a beautiful little devil (even if unlike my sister I can't crawl yet), I'm doing a lot of nonsense, and above all... Yes, do you see them... the big one News of the week is that: I make my teeth.
yes yes, my little pearlies are starting to grow! My careful says I'm starting to look a lot, but in mini version, to my dad and tian bao my big brother... what do you think of my mini face? Kiss you." baby boy
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I'll dress like a beautiful little devil (even if unlike my sister I can't crawl yet), I'm doing a lot of nonsense, and above all... Yes, do you see them... the big one News of the week is that: I make my teeth.
yes yes, my little pearlies are starting to grow! My careful says I'm starting to look a lot, but in mini version, to my dad and tian bao my big brother... what do you think of my mini face? Kiss you." baby boy
follow us also in the Dutch on Pairi Daiza NL
When I feel blasted, oppressed, wronged, even angry, here’s my Father’s comfort in this morning:
My compassions never fail. They are new every morning. So begin your day expectantly, ready to receive fresh compassions. Don’t let yesterday’s failures weigh you down. Learn from your mistakes and confess known sins, but don’t let those become your focus. Instead, keep your eyes on Me.
I am slow to anger. So don’t be quick to judge yourself—or others. Rather, rejoice that I am rich in Love. In fact, Love is at the very core of who I am. Your growth in grace involves learning to be more attentive to Me, more receptive to My loving Presence. This requires vigilant effort because the evil one despises your closeness to Me. Strive to stay alert, and remember: There is no condemnation for those who belong to Me!
Such a incredible comfortable powerful encouragement, affirmation and input it is! This comfort always comes on time and in time of my need!
He is faithful and compassionate!
My compassions never fail. They are new every morning. So begin your day expectantly, ready to receive fresh compassions. Don’t let yesterday’s failures weigh you down. Learn from your mistakes and confess known sins, but don’t let those become your focus. Instead, keep your eyes on Me.
I am slow to anger. So don’t be quick to judge yourself—or others. Rather, rejoice that I am rich in Love. In fact, Love is at the very core of who I am. Your growth in grace involves learning to be more attentive to Me, more receptive to My loving Presence. This requires vigilant effort because the evil one despises your closeness to Me. Strive to stay alert, and remember: There is no condemnation for those who belong to Me!
Such a incredible comfortable powerful encouragement, affirmation and input it is! This comfort always comes on time and in time of my need!
He is faithful and compassionate!
I
Sleep, little eyes
That brim with childish tears amid thy play,
Be comforted! No grief of night can weigh
Against the joys that throng thy coming day.
Sleep, little heart!
There is no place in Slumberland for tears:
Life soon enough will bring its chilling fears
And sorrows that will dim the after years.
Sleep, little heart!
II
Ah, little eyes
Dead blossoms of a springtime long ago,
That life's storm crushed and left to lie below
The benediction of the falling snow!
Sleep, little heart
That ceased so long ago its frantic beat!
The years that come and go with silent feet
Have naught to tell save this -- that rest is sweet.
Dear little heart.
~ Slumber Songs - John McCrae
Shared Via English Poems Android App. https://t.cn/AiHQzaU0
Sleep, little eyes
That brim with childish tears amid thy play,
Be comforted! No grief of night can weigh
Against the joys that throng thy coming day.
Sleep, little heart!
There is no place in Slumberland for tears:
Life soon enough will bring its chilling fears
And sorrows that will dim the after years.
Sleep, little heart!
II
Ah, little eyes
Dead blossoms of a springtime long ago,
That life's storm crushed and left to lie below
The benediction of the falling snow!
Sleep, little heart
That ceased so long ago its frantic beat!
The years that come and go with silent feet
Have naught to tell save this -- that rest is sweet.
Dear little heart.
~ Slumber Songs - John McCrae
Shared Via English Poems Android App. https://t.cn/AiHQzaU0
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