March 25th 2013 7:02 pm
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I come to the garden alone
While the dew is still on the roses
And the voice I hear falling on my ear
The Son of God discloses.
And He walks with me, and He talks with me,
And He tells me I am His own;
And the joy we share as we tarry there,
None other has ever known.
He speaks, and the sound of His voice,
Is so sweet the birds hush their singing,
And the melody that He gave to me
Within my heart is ringing.
I’d stay in the garden with Him
Though the night around me be falling,
But He bids me go; through the voice of woe
His voice to me is calling.
Charles Austin Miles - Lyrics & Composer
Now in the place where he was crucified there was a garden; and in the garden a new sepulchre, wherein was never man yet laid. There they laid Jesus therefore because of the Jews' preparation day; for the sepulchre was nigh at hand. John 19:41-42
But Mary stood without at the sepulchre weeping: and as she wept, she stooped down, and looked into the sepulchre, And seeth two angels in white sitting, the one at the head, and the other at the feet, where the body of Jesus had lain. And they say unto her, Woman, why weepest thou? She saith unto them, Because they have taken away my Lord, and I know not where they have laid him. And when she had thus said, she turned herself back, and saw Jesus standing, and knew not that it was Jesus. Jesus saith unto her, Woman, why weepest thou? whom
seekest thou? She, supposing him to be the gardener, saith unto him, Sir, if thou have borne him hence, tell me where thou hast laid him, and I will take him away. Jesus saith unto her, Mary. She turned herself, and saith unto him, Rabboni; which is to say, Master. Jesus saith unto her, Touch me not; for I am not yet ascended to my Father:
but go to my brethren, and say unto them, I ascend unto my Father, and your Father; and to my God, and your God.
Mary Magdalene came and told the disciples that she had seen the Lord, and that he had spoken these things unto
her. John 20: 11-18
And when he had so said, he shewed unto them his hands and his side. Then were the disciples glad, when they saw
the Lord. John 20:20
Come unto me, all ye that labour and are heavy laden, and I will give you rest. Take my yoke upon you, and learn of
me; for I am meek and lowly in heart: and ye shall find rest unto your souls. For my yoke is easy, and my burden is
light. Matthew 11:28-30
I will not leave you comfortless: I will come to you. John14:18
These things have I spoken unto you, being yet present with you. But the Comforter, which is the Holy Ghost, whom
the Father will send in my name, he shall teach you all things, and bring all things to your remembrance, whatsoever I
have said unto you. Peace I leave with you, my peace I give unto you: not as the world giveth, give I unto you. Let not
your heart be troubled, neither let it be afraid. John 14:25-27
All that the Father giveth me shall come to me; and him that cometh to me I will in no wise cast out. John 6:37
December 20th 2012 11:30 am
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It's Christmas time once again, and I am without you. I miss you so very much. All of you are special to me. You and I had a rough start, I'm hoping it was a good journey for you, as it was for me. You went with me through everything and I miss this. You and I did everything together and the others have done the same, you were always the rock for me. I miss your strength. I love you Scarlett and wish we were together always. I love you - Merry Christmas my Pretty Pretty Princess.
November 18th 2012 3:58 pm
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Hello everyone from the place where we all come to finally rest. This is my 5th Anniversary here My Mom has missed me. I remember when I left her, I heard her crying for me and every time she thinks of me, which, unfortunately for my Mom is often. Yes, I know she has that new Red Dog, but NO ONE can replace me, I know it! I was unique, I was special, OMD, I was and still am the Pretty Pretty Princess, I am the original Red Dog!!BOL I chased golf carts, which I loved to do. The Park Ranger, in the beginning, didn't like it, but after the both of them became furiends with my Mom, they learned to 'get-over-it'. The other Park guys would race their carts along the Dog Park for me. I remember my last day, I was chasing carts. As my Mom has said, I did what I loved until the end. I loved life and I would really enjoy returning to do it again, as long as I can get my Mom.
Thank You to all my pals who remembered me and my lovely picture!
Until we meet at the Rainbow Bridge, I will always be the
PRETTY PRETTY PRINCESS