Christmas Miracles

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Christmas Miracles

White lace of winter;

Comes silently down.

Pine trees are decked with;

White all around.

Houses and fences;

Have wreaths and red bows.

Snowmen stand tall;

With coal eyes and a nose.

Pleasing the sweet sound;

The children at play.

Rolling and building;

In the snow all day.

Coa coa  and hot food;

Their mother prepared.

The house smells so good;

It's so pleasant there.

A blanket warming;

By the fireside.

The giggling children;

Cuddling side by side.

Christmas Eve, Joyful!

Fond memories made.

A home of comfort;

Christmas music played.

Evening has fallen;

The tree stands aglow.

Dancing to music;

A beautiful show.

By the fire side;

Their daddy tells them;

How Jesus was born;

And came to save them.

As they drift asleep;

He sings lovingly.

Of God's love for them;

Then sits silently.

The tree lights dancing;

A heart full of love;

A heart full of joy.

Blessings from above.

A loving family;

A quiver that's full.

The simple pleasures;

Christmas miracles.

"I love you daddy."

A voice could be heard.

Then he tucks them in;

Then nothing else stirs.

By: Susan Y Nikitenko

December 14th, 2011

Psalms 127:5

Happy is the man that hath his quiver full of them

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Sweet Dreams- - By: S. Y. Nikitenko

Sweet Dreams

By: Susan Y Nikitenko

2009 - Updated 2019

A little child reaches up;

For his mothers hold.

She puts him in her lap;

Her arms around him fold.

Comforted, “I love you, mommy.”

She says, “I love you too.”

“Now it’s time for beddie bye.”

“You know what you must do.”

He kneels beside his little bed.

“Mommy, you come down too.”

He folds His little hands;

He Prays until He’s through.

He climbs into His bed.

She tucks Him in real tight.

“Sweet Dreams, my little man.”

Then kisses him good night.

In peace now, from her love;

He drifts sweetly to sleep.

Mama humbly bows her knees;

And silently she weeps.

“Lord, I ask you bless my boy;

To grow, and be like you.”

“Give me, the grace to teach him,”

“How to live and love you too.”

“Spread angel’s wings about him.”

“Protect him from this world.”

“Keep him in your perfect plan;

Living by your Holy Sword.” (Bible)

Are you like a child in need?

Is Jesus Christ your Lord?

Do you need deliverance;

From the trappings of this world?

Is it hard for you to sleep?

Does your heart long for relief?

Father God will comfort you;

And bless with perfect peace.

Just as mother, swaddles child;

The Father (God) holds us tight.

He guides us through the shadows;

And protects us in the night.

He sends His angels near;

To catch our every tear.

And when we need a sense of love;

We sense His presence there.

“I love you, Lord.” You’ll say.

“I love you too.” You’ll hear.

Then in rest, you'll drift in sleep;

Your soul quiet, from all fear.

“Sweet dreams, my child, sweet dreams;”

“Rest now in my loving you.”

“I am your Father, you are my child;

"I will never- ever leave you;.”

Isaiah 26:3

Thou wilt keep him in perfect peace,

whose mind is stayed on thee:

because he trusteth in thee.

Lord, help me to trust you more each day.

Lord, help me to love you more I pray.

Lord, lead me, to walk in your holy way.

Lord, strengthen my faith, help me not stray.

Lord, hide me behind the cross today.

Susan Nikitenko

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