Daughter of the King ♫: MORE PICS!

There isn't a lot of pictures but here are a little of the horses! The first one is my favorite.

My favorite verses:

Mark 13:31

"The heavens and earth shall pass away, but my word shall not."

Philipians 4:13

"I can do everything through him who gives me strength."

Philipians 4:8

"Finally, brothers what- ever is true, whatever is noble, whatever is right, whatever is pure, whatevre is lovely, whatever is admirable- if any thing is excellent or praisworthy- think about such things."

Mathew 6:33

"But seek first his kingdom and righteousness, and all these things will be given to you as well."

1 corinthians 7:10

"To the married i give this command (not i but the LORD) a wife must not seperate from her husband."

1 John 5:17

" All wrong doing is sin, and there is sin that does not lead to death."

Proverbs 31:12

"She brings him good, not harm, all the days of her life."

Poems:

BY: Ogden Nash

The Termite
Some primal termite knocked on wood
And tasted it, and found it good,
And that is why your Cousin May
Fell through the parlor floor today.

The Kitten
The trouble with a kitten is
THAT
Eventually it becomes a
CAT

The Rhinoceros
The rhino is a homely beast,
For human eyes he's not a feast.
Farewell, farewell, you old rhinoceros,
I'll stare at something less prepoceros.

The Purist
I give you now Professor Twist,
A conscientious scientist.
Trustees exclaimed,"He never bungles!"
And sent him off to distant jungles.
Camped on a tropic riverside,
One day he missed his loveing bride.
She had, the guide informed him later,
Been eaten by an alligator.
Professor Twist could not but smile.
"You mean," he said,"a crocodile."

By:E.E.Cummings

April Rain Song
Let the rain kiss you.
Let the rain beat upon your head with silver liquid drops.
Let the rain sing you a lullaby.
The rain makes still pools on the sidewalk.
The rain makes running pools in the gutter.
The rain plays a little sleep-song on our roof at night--
And i love the rain.

By: Edna St. Vincent Millay

Lament
Listen children:
Your father is dead.
From his old coats
I'll make you little jackets;
I'll make you little trousers
From his old pants.
There'll be in his pockets
Things he used to put there,
Keys and pennies
Covered with tobacco;
Dan shall have the pennies
To save in his bank;
Anne, shall have the keys
To make a pretty noise with.
Life must go on,
And the dead be forgotten;
Life must go on,
And the dead be forgotten;
Life must go on,
Though good men die;
Anne, eat your breakfast;
Dan, take your medicine;
Life must go on;
I forgot just why.

Daughter of the King ♫

Wednesday, May 13, 2009

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