Christmas Eve was a night of song that wrapped itself about you like a shawl. But it warmed more than your body. It warmed your heart… filled it, too, with a melody that would last forever.

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Christmas Eve was a night of song that wrapped itself about you like a shawl. But it warmed more than your body. It warmed your heart… filled it, too, with a melody that would last forever.

-- Anonymous

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Mom, you took care of me all your life and I promise to always be there for you and care for you no matter what. Happy Mother’s Day.

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I asked God for a flower, he gave me a bouquetI asked God for a minute, he gave me a dayI asked God for true love, he gave me that tooI asked for an angel and he gave me you.Happy Valentine’s Day!

-- Anonymous

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All that I am or ever hope to be, I owe to my angel mother.

-- Abraham Lincoln

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Without you I feel lost; you are my compass and my map.

-- Anonymous

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Christmas… that magic blanket that wraps itself about us, that something so intangible that it is like a fragrance. It may weave a spell of nostalgia. Christmas may be a day of feasting, or of prayer, but always it will be a day of remembrance — a day in which we think of everything we have ever loved.

-- Augusta Rundel

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