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Monday 01/04/2010 2:37:34pm
Name: Gerry
E-Mail: mail@voicesfromheaven.org.uk
Homepage Title: Voices From Heaven
Homepage URL: http://voicesfromheaven.org.uk
Referred By: Just Surfed In
City/Country: Scotland
Comments: God bless you Wendy and strength to your family




Wednesday 12/02/2009 7:02:55am
Name: Terry Karr
E-Mail: tkarr@comcast.net
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Referred By: Friend
City/Country: Houston, TX
Comments: I'm greatly saddened when I hear stories like this. Our heavenly Father is our only hope. There will be a day with no more tears, no more pain, and no more fears. There sill be a day when the burdens of this life will be no more. We'll see Jesus face to face. I pray Gods' comfort for anyone that is forced to live through the tragedy of losing someone dear.




Tuesday 11/10/2009 4:55:05am
Name: Amanda George
E-Mail: catchers.fwf@googlemail.com
Homepage Title: Friends Without Faces
Homepage URL: http://www.friendswithoutfaces.org
Referred By: Web Ring
City/Country: United Kingdom
Comments:
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FRIENDS WITHOUT FACES


We sit and we type, and we stare at our screens


We all have to wonder, what this possibly means.


With our mouse we roam, through the rooms in a maze


Looking for something or someone, as we with in a daze.


We chat with each other, we type all our woes


Small groups we do form, and gang up on our foes.


We wait for somebody, to type out our name.


We want recognition, but it is always the same.


We give kisses and hugs, and sometimes flirt.


In PM's we chat deeply, and reveal why we hurt.


We do form friendships - but - how, we don't know


But some of these friendships, will flourish and grow.


Why is it on screen that we can be so bold


Telling our secrets, that have never been told.


Why is it we share the thought in our mind


With those we can't see, as though we were blind.


The answer is simple, it is as clear as a bell.


We all have our problems, and need someone to tell.


We can't tell real people, but tell someone we must,


So we turn to the 'puter, and to those we can trust.


Even though it is crazy, the truth still remains


They are Friends Without Faces, and odd little names.


~author unknown~




Sunday 11/01/2009 9:29:16pm

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Tuesday 10/27/2009 9:42:50pm
Name: Alice
E-Mail: gbducks@aol.com
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Referred By: Just Surfed In
City/Country: Oregon
Comments: To a beautiful Mother taken to soon from her children. She is in heaven now watching over them. God Bless this family.

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