Thank God, My Father .. ... Thank you for what you gave me life ... for every day of what you offer me ... for all these years of life ... for the fact that you're here and now, and for that, the I-AM ...
long this line is not understood today-submit it as a prayer ...
"Thanks for everything ...
for peace and fear ...
for it, do not understand ...
(...)
But because we share unexplored
hands For one more fall, would love more
will ou, opens an umbrella over me
obedience which leads into the darkness "
Fr. Jan Twardowski
Fockers feast day:) Thank you
Mom, Dad, thanks for the life to which you invited me ...
In 25 years of hard struggle sometimes ...
Today Dad's Day-So I'll start from Dad:)
Dad-... thanks ... for life ... for that, in spite of everything-I never picked up on my hand ... though probably deserve it more than once ...
But because I caught the disease, love to swim and swim learned, for sandwiches in the morning ... for that which you gave me lessons in love, caring for their parents ... for what you're ... just ... thank you
moms-thank you for it ... that you accepted me into his life. Well I know that both of us are lucky Wojkiem we had planned and we were and loved-from conception children ... However, given the place in which I am-I am still full of wonder to me ... You were born at a time when abortion was a phenomenon in Poland as common as shopping at the supermarket ... you gave me life ... Love ... You have given yourself time ... ... surely you could go to college ... you could drive around the world, explore, and chose a career ... we ... the difficult and often thankless, expensive .. chose us-me and Wojtek ... Thank you !!!!!!!! Even if I do not know how beautiful it is-I can not describe ... and be honest-I do not know where to take forces in patience for me and my sometimes outlandish ideas ...
My dear parents-and for today, thank Wojtek ... who would I be without him?
Thanks to you-I am who I am ... Sometimes
bring sorrow ... sorrow ... I guess they never missed (well-rejoice-it could be worse: P) but I hope you are well aware that I love you more than that:)
A quarter-century maiden ...
From an early age I remember the warm hands and warm heart Beloved Grandmother Basi ... taste of dinners that we prepared ... washed down with sugary tea Grandfather of the cup ... long evenings in the pharmacy and sweet Prince Polo indented alternating with wafers and BoboVita ... ... marathon
cows, who every night walk around the house, play the "stone" or baseball in the street ...
Brigade of the special duties on panderozie ... Michael Jackson fan club ... and Roxette.
After the first scout campfire ... when-exactly 15 years ago ... Walter Giza-dh hm handing a match he asked me to fire the go ... you never forget ... so hard that the fire was kindled my heart that burns to this day ...
first uniform The first ... camping ...
From Kindergarten First Love ... .. clean, pure, children, perhaps the most beautiful relationship ... .... Grzesiu Astukiewicz, the same thought floating heart to Heaven. ... As soon as I recall-the same smile to myself ... camps, camps ... It's just a password
wrenched from my childhood ... messed up ... Later
school yet ...
studio ... probably some of the finest year-Martusiu, Tosiu and Ann - thank you for This time ...
Friendships that faith that will last at least another 25 years ...
not missed my problems ... and those with me .... Pain, which made ... wounded ... sorry about that ... I'll try to be better for the next 25 years ...
Thank you all for being present with you in my life ... for it, although sometimes with difficulty-will make you still are ....
Thank you all ... and thank Jesus for you:)
from each of you gets a further, valuable lessons in life ... Thank you ... My Family, Friends ... friends ... and strangers too:)
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