We were crowded in the cabin,
Not a soul would dare to sleep,-
It was midnight on the waters,
And a storm was on the deep.
'Tis a fearful thing in winter
To be shattered by the blast,
And to hear the rattling trumpet
Thunder, "Cut away the mast!"
So we shuddered there in silence,-
For the stoutest held his breath,
While the hungry sea was roaring
And the breakers talked with Death.
As thus we sat in darkness,
Each one busy with his prayers,
"We are lost!" the captain shouted
As he staggered down the stairs.
But his little daughter whispered,
As she took his icy hand,
"Isn't God upon the ocean,
Just the same as on the land?"
Then we kissed the little maiden.
And we spoke in better cheer,
And we anchored safe in harbour
When the morn was shining clear.
Whatever brawls disturb the street,
There should be peace at home;
Where sisters dwell and brothers meet,
Quarrels should never come.
Birds in their little nests agree;
And 'tis a shameful sight,
When children of one family
Fall out and chide and fight.
Tis a lesson you should heed,
If at first you don't succeed,
Then you courage should appear,
For if you will persevere,
You will conquer, never feat,
If you would at last prevail
If we strive, 'tis no disgrace
Though we did not win the race;
What should we do in that case?
If you find your task is hard,
All that other folk can do,
Why with patience, may not you?
Only keep this rule in view,
Loving Jesus, meek and mild,
Make me gentle as Thou art,
Com and live within my heart.
Take my childish hand in Thine,
Guide these little feet of mine.
So shall all my happy days
Sing their pleasant song of praise,
And the world shall always see
Christ, the Holy Child, in me.
A quick note from Daddy made for a perfect start to the day.
She has excellent choice in cakes. Miniature chocolate bundt cakes with chocolate chips inside and chocolate icing with more chocolate chips on top. Delicious!!
I let each of the kids choose a gift for Violet from the dollar bins at ToysRUs. She loved Jessie's marbles
as well as Benny's bubble items and Henry's play dough.
There were things to make and things to read.
There was even something to play with. Note the shocked expression when she received a fairy doll from DH and I. What can I say? At least it will already have a home in the fairy tub on the shelf.
The best gift cost me nothing. A little bit of sneakiness got the second Harry Potter book home from the library without detection. I successfully deflected suspicion by suggesting Henry might have put it in the crate when they found it while pulling out their own books. (He really does know where to find the books in the library.) The look on her face when I handed it to her and said she could read it now... priceless!