Christmas with Jesus

I see countless Christmas tress around the world below,

with tiny lights, like heaven's stars, reflecting, in the snow.

The sightis so spectacular, please wipe away that tear,

for I am spending Christmas with Jesus Christ this

year. I hear the many Christmas songs that people

hold so dear, but the sound of music can't compare with the

Christmas choir up here. I have no words to tell you the

joy their vocies bring, for it is beyond description, to hear

the angels sing. I know I am spending Christmas with

Jesus Christ this year. So please let your heart be

joyful, and let your spirt sing, for I am spending

Christmas in heaven, and I'm walking with the King.

In Memory of

Bea Allen

My Grandmother