MAKE PILLOWCASES for CHRONICALLY ILL CHILDREN

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As of January 2010:  40 states in U.S. , 79 Chapters:  delivered almost 60,000 pillowcases to
                                                     CANADA AND SOUTH AFRICA
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                                        LAZY DAYS OF SUMMER rain or shine?
SEW AT THE PICNIC TABLE after cooling off in the pool....OR, SEW UNDER A ROOF TOP ON YOUR DECK during RAINY DAYS...kids in 4th grade and some younger have a great time learning
to sew..make it a neighborhood event with swimming and games....it is limited only as you choose to limit it.......

These cases were made January 2010 and I never got to publishing this: wanted to put it out there as a reminder to myself and share with you...there are so many other options on the web to research and donate your time and talents.....happy choosing!

WHEN APRIL SINGS

WHEN APRIL SINGS Robert Stolz (m) Gus Kahn (l) 1935 as rec by Deanna Durbin w Orch dir by Charles Previn August 28th 1940 Hollywood The countryside is green again, The world id seventeen again, My heart awakes when April sings. The skies above are blue again, The daffodils are new again, These are the joys that April brings. Songbirds are whispering down by the stream, Telling our weary world, "Wake up and dream!"; For love is new again, And one and one are two again, My heart awakes when April sings. Spring is here, Not a mere January thought, But a little robin I saw told me it was so, And so I know! Spring is here, Summer's near, How can I tell? I know every sign of Spring So very well! The countryside is green again, The world id seventeen again, My heart awakes when April sings. The skies above are blue again, The daffodils are new again, These are the joys that April brings. Songbirds are whispering down by the stream, Telling our weary world, "Wake up and dream!"; For love is new again, And one and one are two again, My heart awakes when April sings.
MY MOTHER SANG THIS OVER AND OVER EVERY SPRING: IT WAS TRULY WONDERFUL

WHAT IS MY ONLY HOPE?

What is my only hope?

That I am not my own but belong, body and soul, to my Lord and Savior Christ Jesus