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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=449638" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Sharing Of Christmas</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">There is a Christmas story that I must tell<br>Of a family who were known quite well.<br>They never had much in their lives.<br>They did not have any wealth or fame<br>But they was loved just the same.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Two little children, a boy and a girl<br>But they were worth more than<br>any diamonds or pearls.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">This family shared a bond which<br>You very rarely see, and they had hearts<br>Which were made in heaven<br>And with a smile on their faces 24/7.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Many times they were seen with<br>their clothes torn and tattered<br>But for the ones that knew them<br>That did not matter.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The little that they had they shared with others<br>For it was something that they did see<br>That they weren’t the only ones living in poverty.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">They would attend mass every week<br>For comfort and guidance they did seek.<br>They prayed for the blessings from above<br>From the father that they loved.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It seemed like every week they had food to spare<br>And with the less fortunate they would share.<br>Then for the holidays he received bad news<br>Either his hours cut or his job he’d lose.<br>He took the cut and retightened his belt<br>This was a heartache like he had never felt.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Neighbors heard of his plight<br>and the word spread like torrential rains<br>Upon the neighborhood streets.<br>That he was in dire need, without gifts<br>For his family or even food to eat.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He awoke on Christmas day and took <br>Out the meager gifts that he was able to buy<br>And under the tree he put them to lie.<br>His wife and kids awoke and they shared<br>The birth of our savior, who was<br>lying under the tree in his manger.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">When they heard a knock on their door.<br>He opened the door and a loud scream<br>Pierced his ears.<br>“MERRY CHRISTMAS AND A HAPPY NEW YEAR”.<br>All the neighborhood was at his door<br>With all sorts of gifts and presents galore.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">“This is for all the times that you helped <br>Others, when they were in need<br>And because of your generosity you planted a seed.<br>You taught us how we should live<br>And that it doesn’t take much to give.”</div><div style="margin:10px 0">“This has become a tradition that they now share.”</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Louis+Rams">Louis Rams</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=449638" data-title="Sharing Of Christmas de Louis Rams" data-description="There is a Christmas story that I must tell Of a family who were known quite well. They never had much in their lives. They did not have any wealth or fame But they was loved just the same. Two little children, a boy and a girl But they were wort..."></div> </div> </div>
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