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candle for peace poemFLYlady has given me peace of mind. I am able to keep things clean, organized and spiritual. Things are still messy, but not AS messy.
candle of peace poemFLYlady has given me peace of mind. I am able to keep things clean, organized and spiritual. Things are still messy, but not AS messy.
candlelight poemView On Black He giveth more grace when the burdens grow greater; He sendeth more strength when the labors increase. To added affliction He addeth His mercy; To multiplied trials, His multiplied peace. When we have exhausted our store of endurance, When our strength has failed ere the day is half done, When we reach the end of our hoarded resources, Our Father's full giving is only begun. His love has no limit, His grace has no measure, His pow'r has no boundary known unto men; For out of His infinite riches in Jesus, He giveth, and giveth, and giveth again! -- Annie Johnson Flint, 1914
light a candle poemView On Black He giveth more grace when the burdens grow greater; He sendeth more strength when the labors increase. To added affliction He addeth His mercy; To multiplied trials, His multiplied peace. When we have exhausted our store of endurance, When our strength has failed ere the day is half done, When we reach the end of our hoarded resources, Our Father's full giving is only begun. His love has no limit, His grace has no measure, His pow'r has no boundary known unto men; For out of His infinite riches in Jesus, He giveth, and giveth, and giveth again! -- Annie Johnson Flint, 1914
poem and candlelightView On Black He giveth more grace when the burdens grow greater; He sendeth more strength when the labors increase. To added affliction He addeth His mercy; To multiplied trials, His multiplied peace. When we have exhausted our store of endurance, When our strength has failed ere the day is half done, When we reach the end of our hoarded resources, Our Father's full giving is only begun. His love has no limit, His grace has no measure, His pow'r has no boundary known unto men; For out of His infinite riches in Jesus, He giveth, and giveth, and giveth again! -- Annie Johnson Flint, 1914
poem candle lightView On Black He giveth more grace when the burdens grow greater; He sendeth more strength when the labors increase. To added affliction He addeth His mercy; To multiplied trials, His multiplied peace. When we have exhausted our store of endurance, When our strength has failed ere the day is half done, When we reach the end of our hoarded resources, Our Father's full giving is only begun. His love has no limit, His grace has no measure, His pow'r has no boundary known unto men; For out of His infinite riches in Jesus, He giveth, and giveth, and giveth again! -- Annie Johnson Flint, 1914
poem still life candleAnd death shall have no dominion. Dead men naked they shall be one with the man in the wind and the west moon. When their bones are picked clean and the clean bones gone they shall have stars at elbow and foot. Though they go mad they shall be sane. Though they sink through the sea they shall rise again. Though lovers be lost love shall not. And death shall have no dominion. Quotes by Dylan Thomas Noticed this poem watching the movie Solaris, I'm been amazed by the power of those words...
romantic candles poem# 126~365 Works with textures Burning a darwood candle to keep the house cozy and fresh. Burn the Candle Brigthly I burn my candle at both ends, It will not last the night. But ah, my foes, and oh, my friends, It gives a lovely light. — Edna St. Vincent Millay Textures by: NinianLif and Bocaccino Thank you very much! ~~♥~~
romantic poem# 126~365 Works with textures Burning a darwood candle to keep the house cozy and fresh. Burn the Candle Brigthly I burn my candle at both ends, It will not last the night. But ah, my foes, and oh, my friends, It gives a lovely light. — Edna St. Vincent Millay Textures by: NinianLif and Bocaccino Thank you very much! ~~♥~~
romantic poem with candle# 126~365 Works with textures Burning a darwood candle to keep the house cozy and fresh. Burn the Candle Brigthly I burn my candle at both ends, It will not last the night. But ah, my foes, and oh, my friends, It gives a lovely light. — Edna St. Vincent Millay Textures by: NinianLif and Bocaccino Thank you very much! ~~♥~~
Three random candles from our collection
centerpieces for weddingSimple, no candles, just the led light in center with rocks around. This view displays the red/orange flowers with the bamboo shoot. Shot in low light, low exposure.
