Beatrice Boyle (Grandma Bea)
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The Clock Of LifeA Poem by Beatrice Boyle (Grandma ..Live every moment to the fullest, for as the Clock of Life keeps ticking, we never know when it will stop for us leaving our most precious moments and.. |
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I Dreamt That I Saw JesusA Poem by Beatrice Boyle (Grandma ..The Crucifixtion...the ultimate definiton of enduring, selfless love! |
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Season's Of Our LivesA Poem by Beatrice Boyle (Grandma ..The Bird of Youth, sings but once! |
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Gremlins In My KeyboardA Poem by Beatrice Boyle (Grandma ..Pesky little things are everywhere! |
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A Christmas PrayerA Poem by Beatrice Boyle (Grandma ..A CHRISTMAS PRAYER Children rushing down the stairs To see if Santa left them toys Mom and Dad follow sleepily (They were awakened by the n.. |
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Where is the Christ in Christmas?A Poem by Beatrice Boyle (Grandma ..Remember, that JESUS is the reason for celebrating Christmas Day! |
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Untrodden SnowA Poem by Beatrice Boyle (Grandma ..Life is a canvas waiting to be painted...every stroke, good or bad is recorded for all to see. |
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Autumn\'s LamentA Poem by Beatrice Boyle (Grandma ..Nature is such a fickle lover...paints a portrait...then changes it's mind! |
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Summer Memories of Long Ago!A Poem by Beatrice Boyle (Grandma ..Carefree summer days of childhood so long ago. A time of innocence and relative safety. No one locked their doors and neighbors were like family... .. |
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High And Dry In AlaskaA Poem by Beatrice Boyle (Grandma ..Sara's last hurrah! Noble calling or just two steps ahead of the sherrif? |
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