O/T/---From Ken, to you all, and I Pray you all read it. Thanks! Love....

[Guest guest]

Greetings.......

This site is compassion,held out with two hands..

" Here,cry on my shoulder;see,I understand "

from invisible spaces of gulf,where I hide,

I will be there,etherreal ,right at your side,

When you hurt.

When you awaken too soon before Morn's

First Light,

Having gotten no sleep'cause of pain

all night,

and the house seems so lonely,

the future so bleak,

Then you know to reach out,

By mere whisper,or shout,...just speak,

and by some majic Transpire,

unknown to me,

I'll be there,by your fire,

'tho you will only...feel...

you may not see.

Words born of blood and suff'ring,

Words born of relentless Pain, again and again.

When Posted Here,Take life of their own,

When From their victim they are thrown,

" This Family " ,We, who share so much yet so alone.....

Will Be There,for, you see,

Also, do we ache deep to the bone.God Bless the Pen!

" Tis more than that,tho'which you might see.....

It's a Thing called " Family " ,to go to,

For, " The World " merely " Tolerates " ,

For, they JUST DON'T KNOW!!!!!

.....or, maybe they just don't want to....

It Matters Little....just reach out.....I will care.

God Bless you All this coming year....and Thank

you for all you have all given me! I wouldn't have HAD a Christmas, or even a

dinner, if not for " Family Members " here, at OUR site, people like Pat, and

Judith Ann!

So....This is my " New Years Gift " to you all.....I

love you. Ken sen.

Replies, and answer es appreciated.

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[Guest guest]

Those words were beautiful Ken

I wish you and your family all the very best for the year 2006 and I hope all

your dreams come true.

Love Joyce

kenneth samuelsen <squarehead52@...> wrote:

Greetings.......

This site is compassion,held out with two hands..

" Here,cry on my shoulder;see,I understand "

from invisible spaces of gulf,where I hide,

I will be there,etherreal ,right at your side,

When you hurt.

When you awaken too soon before Morn's

First Light,

Having gotten no sleep'cause of pain

all night,

and the house seems so lonely,

the future so bleak,

Then you know to reach out,

By mere whisper,or shout,...just speak,

and by some majic Transpire,

unknown to me,

I'll be there,by your fire,

'tho you will only...feel...

you may not see.

Words born of blood and suff'ring,

Words born of relentless Pain, again and again.

When Posted Here,Take life of their own,

When From their victim they are thrown,

" This Family " ,We, who share so much yet so alone.....

Will Be There,for, you see,

Also, do we ache deep to the bone.God Bless the Pen!

" Tis more than that,tho'which you might see.....

It's a Thing called " Family " ,to go to,

For, " The World " merely " Tolerates " ,

For, they JUST DON'T KNOW!!!!!

.....or, maybe they just don't want to....

It Matters Little....just reach out.....I will care.

God Bless you All this coming year....and Thank

you for all you have all given me! I wouldn't have HAD a Christmas, or even a

dinner, if not for " Family Members " here, at OUR site, people like Pat, and

Judith Ann!

So....This is my " New Years Gift " to you all.....I

love you. Ken sen.

Replies, and answer es appreciated.

---------------------------------

Find Great Deals on Holiday Gifts at

[Guest guest]

Thank you Ken. We have wonderful people in this group.

They know the pain we are going through because they

have pain also.

Joyce from Texas

[ ] O/T/---From Ken, to you all, and I Pray you all read it.

Thanks! Love....

Greetings.......

This site is compassion,held out with two hands..

" Here,cry on my shoulder;see,I understand "

from invisible spaces of gulf,where I hide,

I will be there,etherreal ,right at your side,

When you hurt.

When you awaken too soon before Morn's

First Light,

Having gotten no sleep'cause of pain

all night,

and the house seems so lonely,

the future so bleak,

Then you know to reach out,

By mere whisper,or shout,...just speak,

and by some majic Transpire,

unknown to me,

I'll be there,by your fire,

'tho you will only...feel...

you may not see.

Words born of blood and suff'ring,

Words born of relentless Pain, again and again.

When Posted Here,Take life of their own,

When From their victim they are thrown,

" This Family " ,We, who share so much yet so alone.....

Will Be There,for, you see,

Also, do we ache deep to the bone.God Bless the Pen!

" Tis more than that,tho'which you might see.....

It's a Thing called " Family " ,to go to,

For, " The World " merely " Tolerates " ,

For, they JUST DON'T KNOW!!!!!

.....or, maybe they just don't want to....

It Matters Little....just reach out.....I will care.

God Bless you All this coming year....and

Thank you for all you have all given me! I wouldn't have HAD a Christmas, or

even a dinner, if not for " Family Members " here, at OUR site, people like Pat,

and Judith Ann!

So....This is my " New Years Gift " to you all.....I

love you. Ken sen.

Replies, and answer es appreciated.