
HEARTGIFTS
It’s not the things that can be bought
That are life’s richest treasure,
It’s just the little “ heartgifts”
That money cannot measure . . .
A cheerful smile, a friendly word,
A sympathetic nod
Are priceless little treasures
From the storehouse of our God. . .
They are the things that can’t be bought
With silver or with gold,
For thoughtfulness and kindness
And love are never sold . . .
They are priceless little things in life
For which no one can pay,
And the giver finds rich recompense
In Giving Them Away.
HELEN STEINER RICE
LITTLE THINGS
He doesn’t find contentment
Who seeks the wealth of kings
For the greatest happiness of all
Is found in little things…
Little things like kittens’ fur
And bread right from the oven
Or little pups with big brown eyes,
Or children who need lovin’
Or cozy spots on rainy days
Or helping someone out
Or sitting down and wondering
What life is all about…
A perfect rose – all fresh with dew,
The first spring daffodil –
Yes little things sure mean a lot
And guess they always will.
But it seems the very nicest
Of all the little things
Is our special kind of friendship
And the happiness it brings.

OUR CROSS BECOMES A CROWN
We all have days that are dismal and dreary
And we feel sort of blue and lonely and weary,
But we have to admit that life is worth living
And God gives us reasons for daily thanksgiving…
For each trial we suffer and every shed tear
Just gives us new strength to persevere
As we climb steep hills along life’s way
That lead us at last to that wonderful day
Where the cross we have carried becomes a crown
And at last we can lay our burden down!
