Came home from work tonight and sitting on my porch was a big, big box addressed to me! I thought, what in the world did I order that I don't remember.

Rushed inside, took off my coat and opened it. The most beautiful warm and fuzzy gifts were inside and a card from Dottie's Max and Mya. (I hope they don't get in trouble for using Dottie's credit card.
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Smart little weiners!)

I wonder if Max and Mya knew that what was inside was something I hoped for for Christmas and didn't get! I am going to be wrapped in warmth and luxury tonight after my bath.
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I want to share the beautiful poem in the card they sent.

Faith

Faith is as a tiny seed,
Planted deep within the soul;
Nourished by a trust in God,
The seed begins to grow.

Quietly it opens,
Like a fragrant, blooming flower;
Roots reach out to find a home,
Enriched by God's great power.

There so deep within the soul,
Faith becomes a vine;
The roots grow deep within the heart,
Each tendril entertwined.

Then like a tranquil garden,
Filled with sweet perfume;
Faith blooms forth its color,
From every fragrant bloom.

Then as the seasons come and go,
And blooms begin to die;
There still is life within the soul,
From the seed of faith inside.

(((((Dottie))))) Bless your soul and thank you from the bottom of my heart.
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