Fire Fighter's Wife:
~The glitter and glow brings the memories of long ago.
Fire Fighter's Wife:
~She will give birth to a son, and you are to give him the name Jesus, because he will save his people from their sins. [EXPLORED]
Fire Fighter's Wife:
~Christmas is not as much about opening our presents as opening our hearts.
Fire Fighter's Wife:
~Christmas is most truly Christmas when we celebrate it by giving the light of love to those who need it most.
Fire Fighter's Wife:
~The heart of man is very much like the sea, it has its storms, it has its tides and in its depths, it has its pearls too.
Fire Fighter's Wife:
~Colors in vibration, peeling like silver bells and clanging like bronze bells, proclaiming happiness, passion and love, soul, blood and death.
Fire Fighter's Wife:
~Christmas is the day that holds all time together.
Fire Fighter's Wife:
~Dream big, sparkle more, shine bright.
Fire Fighter's Wife:
~When a cat adopts you, there is nothing to be done about it except to put up with it until the wind changes.
Fire Fighter's Wife:
~The mood is right, the spirits up. We’re here tonight and that’s enough. Simply having a wonderful Christmas time.
Fire Fighter's Wife:
~A reindeer is better; he’s fast and he’s fleet, and he’d look mighty smart on old Mulberry Street.
Fire Fighter's Wife:
~When the moon shines very brilliantly, a solitude and stillness seem to proceed from her that influence even crowded places full of life.
Fire Fighter's Wife:
~Life is, at times, tough. And all we need to do is to prove that we are tougher than it.
Fire Fighter's Wife:
~The more light you allow within you the brighter the world you live in will be.
Fire Fighter's Wife:
~I will honor Christmas in my heart, and try to keep it all the year.
Fire Fighter's Wife:
~Having a Blue Christmas is im-paw-ssible with this kitty on my side! Wishing you all a meow-ry Christmas!
Fire Fighter's Wife:
~Memories are lined in the smell of pine. [EXPLORED]
Fire Fighter's Wife:
~And all the lives we ever lived and all the lives to be are full of trees and changing leaves...
Fire Fighter's Wife:
~Winter is an etching, spring a watercolor, summer an oil painting and autumn a mosaic of them all.
Fire Fighter's Wife:
~It was a beautiful, bright autumn day, with air like cider and a sky so blue you could drown in it.
Fire Fighter's Wife:
~I hope I can be the autumn leaf, who looked at the sky and lived. And when it was time to leave, gracefully it knew life was a gift.
Fire Fighter's Wife:
~Even if you don't believe.....pray for something.
Fire Fighter's Wife:
~The first breath of autumn was in the air, a prodigal feeling, a feeling of wanting, taking, and keeping before it is too late. [EXPLORED]
Fire Fighter's Wife:
~We’re here, you know ... All the time. You can talk to us and think about us. It doesn’t have to be sad or scary.
Fire Fighter's Wife:
~For in dreams we enter a world that is entirely our own.
Fire Fighter's Wife:
~It's quiet now. So quiet that can almost hear other people's dreams.
Fire Fighter's Wife:
~Everything you do, everything you say, every choice you make, sooner or later comes back around.
Fire Fighter's Wife:
~Gently down the stream. Merrily, merrily merrily. Life is but a dream. [EXPLORED]
Fire Fighter's Wife:
~You’ve got to get up every morning with determination if you’re going to go to bed with satisfaction.
Fire Fighter's Wife:
~I love the silent hour of night. For blissful dreams may then arise. Revealing to my charmed sight what may not bless my waking eyes.
