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100 Best Friendship Poems: For My Bestest Friend
100 Best Friendship Poems: For My Bestest Friend
100 Best Friendship Poems: For My Bestest Friend
I want to thank you for always being near me and for all the unconditional love you have
given to me.
I thank you for being such great parents and I want you to know That I love you very
much.
F riendship isn't always easily described. The Eskimos, they say, have a hundred
different words for snow. Unfortunately, the English language isn't quite as
innovative, though it has vast opportunities to differentiate meaning. Certainly, Love
is one of those opportunities. And so, too, is Friendship.
Instead of different words, however, we're stuck with simple adjectives. Close friend.
Best friend. Childhood friend. Intimate friend. Trusted friend. Beloved friend. But
whether you use adjectives or different words, few could deny the nearly infinite
meaning in such a simple word.
Friends are special people. We can't pick our family, and we're sorely limited in the
number of them at any rate. Society and mores (and often our own conscience)
dictate we select a single mate. But our friends can be as diverse and infinite as the
adjectives we choose. Our friends, in a very real sense, reflect the choices we make
in life.
The first Bible verse I memorized, was Colossians 3:20 "Children obey you parents, for this
is well pleasing to the Lord." My parents taught me not only to obey them just because they
were my parents, but because it also pleased Jesus when I obeyed. I never forgot this and
as I became older my thinking changed from: "If I do this I'll get in trouble," to, "Will doing
this please the Lord?" Whenever I did get in trouble, my parents would explain why, and
what I did was wrong according to the Word of God. Then after I was spanked or
disciplined, somehow, my parents would hold me, love me, and pray with me. This taught
me that God was a loving God, and disciplined because He wants us to be our best.
Another thing that I will never forget is my Dad's passion for truth! In our relationship he
always wanted me to tell the truth and he would do the same. He always got to the heart of
issues and looked at them from God's point of view. He once said that if there was anything
he would teach me, it would be to tell the truth, and to get to the heart of the matter. He
has passed that passion on to me.
As I got older, the spankings ceased and my parents took on a different form of teaching.
I'll always be so thankful that they let me make decisions for myself when they knew I
wouldn't be permanently "damaged." When I was about 12 or 13, a girlfriend of mine gave
me one of those "trashy" romance novels to read. I had read about a third of the way into
the book before my parents knew about it. They checked the novel out, and told me why
they didn't want me to read it. According to God's Word, they told me what consequences
reading a book like that might hold, and then they let me decide for myself, telling me they
trusted me. I gave the novel back to my friend, because my parents trusted me and I didn't
want to let God or them down. And that is when our relationship turned into a trusting,
responsible one. I knew that my parents trusted me, and I valued that trust. That trust
gave us both freedom and a strong relationship.
As a teenager, I don't know what I would have done without my parents. Their wisdom,
love, and support guided me through every decision, and gave me a peace and confidence
so dear to me. Some of my most special memories are of sitting on the couch with my Dad
at 12:30 a.m. talking about life, and rubbing each other's feet. I could talk to my parents
about anything ... boys, sex, romance, relationships, God, and life. I never felt
uncomfortable about talking to them about any issue, or struggle I was facing. They always
taught me God's wisdom and would laugh when I laughed, or hold me while I cried. My Dad
often took turns taking each of us kids out on dates, and we often had "Family time."
A couple of times, I remember running out to my Dad's office to talk to him, peeking
through the window to see if he was busy, and finding him on his knees, hands clasped, and
praying. I remember being up late at night, and hearing my parent's voices in their
bedroom, praying or talking about us kids and life. My parents never had reservations about
showing their affection for each other in front of us kids ... kissing and hugging ... at the
dinner table. My Mom always got (and gets) up early in the morning and works late into the
night taking care of her family faithfully and unbegrudgingly.
My Dad and Mom never fail to tell me, "I love you," or express physical affection with hugs
and kisses. I Thank God everyday for them, and marvel at His love in giving them to Kara,
Landon, and I. I write this to publicly honor them and give the Glory to God. I love my
parents with all my heart, and am so thankful that no matter what happens here on Earth, I
have the gift of spending eternity
Valued
In all I do or try to be
Dear friends,
Let us love one another,
for love comes from God.
Life seems so very big to you,
Sometimes you don't know what to do.
You need some help along the way,
With brand new questions every day.
God gave us all a Mom and Dad,
For this we should be very glad.
We need them both to guide our ways,
To show us how to live our days.
For when we're small we do not know,
And can't decide which way to go.
Cause life's too big to understand,
Mom and Dad must guide our hand.
I have a Mom and Dad you know,
I thank the Lord He made it so.
So many things I can do now,
Just because they taught me how.
Mom taught me how to make my bed,
And comb the hair that's on my head.
She taught me how to tie my shoes,
How not to cry when I would lose.
Dad taught me how to ride a bike,
When I was just a little tyke.
Baseball is a game I love,
Dad taught me how to use a glove.
I can't believe he didn't cry,
When that baseball hit his eye.
I threw it very hard that day,
He said "It hurts, but that's okay,"
Mom taught me how to set the table,
She played with me when she was able.
She taught me how to do the dishes,
Of course it was against my wishes.
So many times I went astray,
I made mistakes most every day.
And when the price had to be paid,
Across my tail the belt was laid.
It was not done incessantly,
But only when it had to be.
Sometimes when I crossed the line,
I had to pay with my behind.
There's so much more that I could say,
Of what they taught me every day.
You see the list is very long,
They did not want me to go wrong.
I thank the good Lord up above,
He gave me folks that showed me love.
I didn't then, but now I see,
Why they were very strict with me.
Mom and Dad both did their best,
To see that I would pass the test.
They knew that there would come a day,
I'd leave the nest and fly away.
Now that I'm grown, so much I see,
For I have kids, God's gift to me.
My folks taught me what to do,
Now I can teach my children too.
I thank you Lord for Mom and Dad,
I thank you for the life we had.
I thank you Lord because you knew,
I'd need them both to make it through.
I love you Mom, so very much,
I'm very glad I've felt your touch.
No matter where I happen to be,
You're always there inside of me.
I love you Dad, oh yes I do,
And thank the Lord because He knew.
The day would come when I'd be glad,
That He picked you to be my Dad.
My heart belongs to God above,
Every day I feel His love.
I work for Him while on this earth,
A job assigned before my birth.
My little brother's name was Ray,
He came to earth but didn't stay.
Just one year then he was gone,
Back to God he traveled on.
The day will come when I shall die,
And go to dwell with God, on high.
I want to see them all that day,
My Mom, my Dad, and baby Ray.
Thank You Lord.
by Chick
My mother had a slender, small body, but a large heart – a heart so large that everybody’s joys found welcome in it, and
hospitable accommodation. ~Mark Twain
“The heart of a mother is a deep abyss at the bottom of which you will always find forgiveness” ~Honoré de Balzac
You can send this poem with a beautiful bunch of flowers. To get more poems to say thank you Mom click here. Thank you
poems for Mom
In same way we can say thank you Dad. Here are some unique quotes which can help you to say thank you Dad.
” I know Dad you always done for me best thing and guide me on a right path. whenever i confused you help me, you
made my future. I love you dad”
” A dad can be one of your close and best friend. He proud of you but when things go wrong A dad can be patient and help
you strong. Thank you Dad”
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Dad's are often the most misunderstood part of the family unit. As a rule, men have trouble displaying
their emotions. This is product of our society that believes that it is not macho to show emotions. Fathers
may have been shamed into repressing their emotions and may pass this on to their children. On the other
hand a father who can show his children that a real man is one who shows emotion is a great gift to his
children. A father plays a huge role in his children's development. Hopefully, he will live up to the
challenge of being the best Dad that he can be.
Trigonometric Angles
Trigonometric Angles :
Table Values of sin, cos, tan, cosec, sec and cot at various degree of angles (0°, 30°,
45°, 60°, 90°, 180°, 270°). Trigonometry is also spelled as Trignometry.
Sinq 0 1 0 -1
2 2
1 1
Cosq 1 0 -1 0
2 2
1
Tanq 0 1 * 0 *
2
Cosecq * 2 1 * -1
Secq 1 2 * -1 *
Cotq * 1 0 * 0
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