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What will the liberals think of this poem?

Her hair was up in a pony tail,
her favorite dress tied with a bow.
Today was Daddy’s Day at school,
and she couldn’t wait to go.

But her mommy tried to tell her,
that she probably should stay home.
Why the kids might not understand,
if she went to school alone.

But she was not afraid;
she knew just what to say.
What to tell her classmates
of why he wasn’t there today.

But still her mother worried,
for her to face this day alone.
And that was why once again,
she tried to keep her daughter home.

But the little girl went to school
eager to tell them all.
About a dad she never sees
a dad who never calls.
There were daddies along the wall in back,
for everyone to meet.
Children squirming impatiently,
anxious in their seats

One by one the teacher called
a student from the class.
To introduce their daddy,
as seconds slowly passed.

At last the teacher called her name,
every child turned to stare.
Each of them was searching,
a man who wasn’t there.

“Where’s her daddy at?”
She heard a boy call out.
“She probably doesn’t have one,”
another student dared to shout.

And from somewhere near the back,
she heard a daddy say,
“Looks like another deadbeat dad,
too busy to waste his day.”

The words did not offend her,
as she smiled up at her Mom.
And looked back at her teacher,
who told her to go on.
And with hands behind her back,
slowly she began to speak.
And out from the mouth of a child,
came words incredibly unique.

“My Daddy couldn’t be here,
because he lives so far away.
But I know he wishes he could be,
since this is such a special day.

And though you cannot meet him,
I wanted you to know.
All about my daddy,
and how much he loves me so.

He loved to tell me stories
he taught me to ride my bike.
He surprised me with pink roses,
and taught me to fly a kite.

We used to share fudge sundaes,
and ice cream in a cone.
And though you cannot see him.
I’m not standing here alone.

“Cause my daddy’s always with me,
even though we are apart
I know because he told me,
he’ll forever be in my heart”
With that, her little hand reached up,
and lay across her chest.
Feeling her own heartbeat,
beneath her favorite dress.

And from somewhere here in the crowd of dads,
her mother stood in tears.
Proudly watching her daughter,
who was wise beyond her years.

For she stood up for the love
of a man not in her life.
Doing what was best for her,
doing what was right.

And when she dropped her hand back down,
staring straight into the crowd.
She finished with a voice so soft,
but its message clear and loud.

“I love my daddy very much,
he’s my shining star.
And if he could, he’d be here,
but heaven’s just too far.

You see he is a Marine
and died just this past year
When a roadside bomb hit his convoy
and taught Americans to fear.
But sometimes when I close my eyes,
it’s like he never went away.”
And then she closed her eyes,
and saw him there that day.

And to her mothers amazement,
she witnessed with surprise.
A room full of daddies and children,
all starting to close their eyes.

Who knows what they saw before them,
who knows what they felt inside.
Perhaps for merely a second,
they saw him at her side.

“I know you’re with me Daddy,”
to the silence she called out.
And what happened next made believers,
of those once filled with doubt.

Not one in that room could explain it,
for each of their eyes had been closed.
But there on the desk beside her,
was a fragrant long-stemmed pink rose.

And a child was blessed, if only for a moment,
by the love of her shining star.
And given the gift of believing,
that heaven is never too far.
They say it takes a minute to find a special
person, an hour to appreciate them,
a day to love them, but then an entire
life to forget them.

Send this to the people you’ll never forget and
remember to send it also to the person that sent
it to you. It’s a short message to let them know
that you’ll never forget them.

If you don’t send it to anyone, it means you’re
in a hurry and that you’ve forgotten your
friends.

Take the time…to live and love!
Until eternity. God bless!
For Nerdbot 5000
I spent 10 years in the service.
My sons on his way to Iraq.
In fact, all male members of my family
have served their country. Can you say the same?
for aofalain:
Jesus was not a liberal.
He did not believe in abortion, pre marital sex or homosexuality.
All three which are the democrats platform,

How do I make my hair look more professional?

I don’t really have a pro job, just a gas station while I’m at school. But I’m 25 and I feel like high schoolers that come in have nicer hair then I do. I need some ideas. I normally just tie my hair up in a pony tail, but have a problem with “fly aways” and friz. I’m not a big fan of leaving it down, it gets warm and in my way. I don’t spend a long time on my hair, I’m kinda a wash and go person. So, any ideas? Thanks.
I’m trying to grow it out right now. I do the half pony thing a lot, I’m kinda of sick of it. I like the sock thing. Its cool. Thanks everyone, keep posting more ideas!

My pony dosen’t like to stand at cross ties, please help?

I have a new quarter pony 16 yrs 14 hands. She was mostly a pasture pony, and will stand with her lead rope tied to a fence, but yestarday I tried to hook her up to just one cross tie next to my tack shed and she was aniouxs and would pace back and forth and stomp her foot down. Their were many flies around the area. When I would walk away she would stop and look over at me. I cannot put two cross ties on her as she really freaks out. How am I suppose to groom her or tack her up when she won’t stand still on one cross tie? I don’t want to groom or tack her up in her stall. Please help.

How much would you pay for this horse?

well, i have had my pony for a year or so but unfortunetley i have totally outgrown her and never get to see her because my other horses (at a different barn). So the final decision is that i have to sell her.
Annnyways, i have never sold a horse and feel terrible about it but its really expensive and well i have no idea what to sell her for. so here is some stuff about her:

Jumps (hunter and jumper courses 2’6″)
Good movement and really super smooth
Has done some western and barrel training (seems to like it)
Good on trail with/without other people
Auto flying lead changes, gets both leads
Isn’t spooky at ANYTHING
Can sidepass, leg-yeild, and backup (lol we found that out at camp…)
Bathes (she stands there while you do whatever)
Stops completely really quick (when you ask her to)
Good for grooming, saddling, bridling (in stall or in cross ties)
Good for vet and farrier
and more stuff of course
also, shes a large medium (13.3)
and is a grullo appaloosa, 7 y. o.
she is also good for in hand classes and “squares up” her feet, trots when you ask, ect.
and turns on haunches, forehand on the ground and under saddle

plus i only want her to go to a good home!!!! so im probably going to be really picky lol

Thanks!
sorry i dont have any pics or videos of her on here. well shes actually pretty good over jumps. she brings up her knees to her nose and is totally square with them. also, shes very round over them.
(POA/Quarter pony cross)
shes doing 4-H this year, and we’re going to an “A” hunter show in Ohio next month so hopefully i will get a better idea then. i have basically trained her from scratch myself so i really haven’t gotten that much of a chance to show her a lot this year.
to palimino:
i payed $550 for her
she just needed ALOT ALOT ALOT of work and some love and now shes probably one of the best horses i have had
here’s a photo:

http://www.flickr.com/photos/29014467@N05/

Do you want to read a good story??

Her hair was up in a pony tail,
her favorite dress tied with a bow.
Today was Daddy’s Day at school,
and she couldn’t wait to go.
But her mommy tried to tell her,
that she probably should stay home.
Why the kids might not understand,
if she went to school alone.
But she was not afraid; she knew just what to say.
What to tell her
classmates of why he wasn’t there today.
But still her mother worried,
for her to face this day alone.
And that was why once again,
she tried to keep her daughter home.
But the little girl went to school
eager to tell them all.
About a dad she never sees;
a dad who never calls.
There were daddies along the wall in back, for everyone to meet.
Children squirming impatiently,
anxious in their seats
One by one the teacher called a student from the class.
To introduce
their daddy, as seconds slowly passed.
At last the teacher called her name,
every child turned to stare.
Each of them was searching,
for a man who wasn’t there.
“Where’s her daddy at?”
she heard a boy call out.
“She probably doesn’t have one,”
another student dared to shout.
And from somewhere near the back,
she heard a daddy say,
“Looks like another deadbeat dad,
too busy to waste his day.”
The words did not offend her,
as she smiled up at her Mom.
And looked back at her teacher,
who told her to go on.
And with hands behind her back,
slowly she began to speak.
And out from the mouth of a child,
came words incredibly unique.
“My Daddy couldn’t be here,
because he lives so far away.
But I know he wishes he could be,
since this is such a special day.
And though you cannot meet him,
I wanted you to know.
All about my daddy,
and how much he loves me so.
He loved to tell me stories
he taught me to ride my bike.
He surprised me with pink roses,
and taught me to fly a kite.
We used to share fudge sundaes,
and ice cream in a cone.
And though you cannot see him.
I’m not standing here alone.
“Cause my daddy’s always with me,
even though we are apart
I know because he told me,
he’ll forever be in my heart”
With that, her little hand reached up,
and lay across her chest.
Feeling her own heartbeat,
beneath her favorite dress.
And from somewhere here in the crowd of dads,
her mother stood in tears.
Proudly watching her daughter,
who was wise beyond her years.
For she stood up for the love
of a man not in her life.
Doing what was best for her,
doing what was right.
And when she dropped her hand back down,
staring straight into the crowd.
She finished with a voice so soft,
but its message clear and loud.
“I love my daddy very much,
he’s my shining star.
And if he could, he’d be here,
but heaven’s just too far
You see he was a firefighter
and died just this past year
When airplanes hit the towers
and taught Americans to fear.
But sometimes when I close my eyes,
it’s like he never went away.”
And then she closed her eyes,
and she saw him there that day.
And to her mothers amazement,
she witnessed with surprise
A room full of daddies and children,
all starting to close their eyes.
Who knows what they saw before them,
who knows what they felt inside.
Perhaps for merely a second,
they saw him at her side.
“I know you’re with me Daddy,”
to the silence she called out.
And what happened next made believers,
of those once filled with doubt.
Not one in that room could explain it,
for each of their eyes had been closed.
But there on the desk beside her,
was a fragrant long-stemmed pink rose.
And a child was blessed, if only for a moment,
by the love of her shining star.
And given the gift of believing,
that heaven is never too far.

They say it takes a minute to find a special
person, an hour to appreciate them,
a day to love them, but then an entire
life to forget them.