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Miran i blagoslovljen Božić vam želim. Razveselite nekoga. Puse!

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I tebi sve najbolje , i svima oko tebe , sve više dobre volje , a što manje zime

ivančica..i tebi..:)
ako se potrudimo, svatko će ekoga sigurno razveseliti...

Znate što bi bila prava stvar? PRAVA stvar? Prava stvar bi bila njegovati Božić svaki dan.

Božić bi treba bit svaki dan ,

Jep. Iako praksa zna kaskati za teorijom, ponekada pedalj ili dva, a ponekada tri ili više lakta :))

Evo ja priznajem da bi danas iako je Badnjak i makar mi se zna naredati i po nekoliko mirnih i blagoslovljenih mjeseci, lako mogla čak i opsovati.

Ali ne budem. Neselektivni zagrl svima. Ko ga neće, s njim u smeće! :)

(Ups. Ipak jesam.)

hvala, ive

i tebi i tvojima
:)

Hvala! :)*

Kipim ko kvasac u zdjeli od veselja,koke veselo koprcaju u čistom"apartmanu",sviježe seno i piljevina,mace su ribice dobile, ja kavu,kasnije će se nadam razveseliti ostali okučani..i eto dobro djelo učinjeno,radujem se , pa malo toga ostavljam i ovdje sa mirom:-)

Ja kipim ko boca Coca-cole upravo dovezena preko sedam gora i sedam mora :)

Lijepo je ovo doba godine. Svečano i čarobno i ... ljudi su nekako blaži i topliji.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bnvHbBK9J_8

Od srca želim svima SRETAN I BLAGOSLOVLJEN BOŽIĆ!
24. prosinac 2013 ob 09:21 | 4 pregleda


Neka vam sreća zbog Kristovoga rodjenja ispuni duh, duše i srca. Neka produbi vase spoznaje esencije ove jedinstvene večeri, neka vam ta ista sreća, zajedno sa ispunjenošću Duhom da snagu stalnosti i postojanosti u mislima i djelima, kakvu smo svi skloni osjetiti posebno u vrijeme Božića. Neka vam da odlučnosti i hrabrosti zadržati isti intenzitet suosjećanja za bližnje, kakav osjećamo danas-neka ostane svakoga dana nepromjenjiv i pravocrtan. U vremenima kada osjećamo sumnju-zamijenimo ju vjerom. U vremenima kada smo beznadni, bezvoljnih duša-dozvolimo molitvama da nas ponesu u svijet duhovne vibrantnosti i inspiracije, svijet gdje Stvoritelj zrakama moćne blagosti svoje Osobe liječi neizlječivo. On nam svoje darove poklanja neprekidno i bezrezervno. Zato, sjetimo se i mi svakoga dana: SVE ŠTO NIJE POKLONJENO, IZGUBLJENO JE.

Neka Vas na ove Božićne blagdane prati mir i obilje Božjeg blagoslova!

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Dolazi još jedan Božić,
nek vam najdraži budu srcu blizu.

Nek vam godina ova bude kao san,
s osmijehom se budite svaki dan.

Božić je vrijeme ljubavi i mira,
pružite si ruku dok Anđeo
najljepšu vam pjesmu svira.

Zaboravite sve brige i probleme,
jer je ova radost pravo vrijeme.

Nek sve svađe odnese val,
pamtite samo prijateljski zagrljaj.

Jer ništa u životu ne vrijedi od toga,
bitna je samo ljudska sloga,
Zato nek radost obasja ljude sve
želim vam Sretan Božic!

A long time ago came a man on a track
Walking thirty miles with a pack on his back
And he put down his load where he thought it was the best
Made a home in the wilderness

He built a cabin and a winter store
And he ploughed up the ground by the cold lake shore
And the other travellers came riding down the track
And they never went further, no, they never went back

Then came the churches then came the schools
Then came the lawyers then came the rules
Then came the trains and the trucks with their loads
And the dirty old track was the telegraph road

Then came the mines - then came the ore
Then there was the hard times then there was a war
Telegraph sang a song about the world outside
Telegraph road got so deep and so wide
Like a rolling river. . .

And my radio says tonight it's gonna freeze
People driving home from the factories
There's six lanes of traffic
Three lanes moving slow. . .

I used to like to go to work but they shut it down
I got a right to go to work but there's no work here to be found
Yes and they say we're gonna have to pay what's owed
We're gonna have to reap from some seed that's been sowed

And the birds up on the wires and the telegraph poles
They can always fly away from this rain and this cold
You can hear them singing out their telegraph code
All the way down the telegraph road

You know I'd sooner forget but I remember those nights
When life was just a bet on a race between the lights
You had your head on my shoulder you had your hand in my hair
Now you act a little colder like you don't seem to care

But believe in me baby and I'll take you away
From out of this darkness and into the day
From these rivers of headlights these rivers of rain
From the anger that lives on the streets with these names
'cos I've run every red light on memory lane
I've seen desperation explode into flames
And I don't want to see it again. . .

From all of these signs saying sorry but we're closed
All the way down the telegraph road

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dd3btVhwr48

Hej Raky, lijepa poruka :)

što je Božić bez Coca-Cole

Heh. Božić bez Coca-cole je isto što i muškarac bez brkova ili žena bez kladiva. Groar.

:))

sve najbolje želim......

i tebi cvijeticu :*