Caesar's Greetings

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May all the joy and peace of Christmas and the Festive Season be with you all, no matter what your religion.
Ave!
 
Wishing y'all a very merry Ceasermas, more networking and much knowledge in 2015. May your intentional suffering bear fruit!
 
Caesers Happiness and joy to all you beloved ones that share on this forum. And may the seat belts we adjust at the most difficult times be lined with the softest of mulberry silk that may just make itself available to us all! Wait and see we will, and thanks especially to the crew that makes this possible. You know who you are.
 
Merry Caesarmas to everyone, and may 2015 see our Tribal Unit strengthen and out network expand in quality and quantity!
 
Merry Caesarmas to you all, your families and loved ones.
May joy and peace be with you all, no matter what your religion.

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Merry Ceasermas :flowers: :wizard: All the best for all of you and your loved ones :)
 
Found that poem on STOP NATO, even though written in 1875, it is still fitting.

William Cullen Bryant
Christmas 1875

(Supposed to be written by a Spaniard)

No trumpet-blast profaned
The hour in which the Prince of Peace was born;
No bloody streamlet stained
Earth’s silver rivers on that sacred morn;
But, o’er the peaceful plain,
The war-horse drew the peasant’s loaded wain.

The soldier had laid by
The sword and stripped the corselet from his breast,
And hung his helm on high -
The sparrow’s winter home and summer nest;
And, with the same strong hand
That flung the barbed spear, he tilled the land.

Oh, time for which we yearn;

Oh, sabbath of the nations long foretold!
Season of peace, return,
Like a late summer when the year grows old,
When the sweet sunny days
Steeped mead and mountain-side in golden haze.

For now two rival kings
Flaunt, o’er our bleeding land, their hostile flags,
And every sunrise brings
The hovering vulture from his mountain-crags
To where the battle-plain
Is strewn with dead, the youth and flower of Spain.

Christ is not come, while yet
O’er half the earth the threat of battle lowers,
And our own fields are wet,
Beneath the battle-cloud, with crimson showers -
The life-blood of the slain,
Poured out where thousands die that one may reign.

Soon, over half the earth,
In every temple crowds shall kneel again
To celebrate His birth
Who brought the message of good-will to men,
And bursts of joyous song
Shall shake the roof above the prostrate throng.

Christ is not come, while there
The men of blood whose crimes affront the skies
Kneel down in act of prayer,
Amid the joyous strains, and when they rise
Go forth, with sword and flame,
To waste the land in His most holy name.

Oh, when the day shall break
O’er realms unlearned in warfare’s cruel arts,
And all their millions wake
To peaceful tasks performed with loving hearts,
On such a blessed morn,
Well may the nations say that Christ is born.

Merry Ceasermas!
 
"Merry Caesarmas" I've been saying that this Seattle, WA morning to people and getting blank expressions or no response, hahaha.
 
Wish you all a new light on your inner world! With the hope that you'r sorrounded with everything you wished for and get the best from what you didn't imagine you needed. :flowers: :flowers:
Many thanks for your christmas card wich it's ilarious. My mother anged that up on the house front door with a garland without knowing what was all about... :D
 
Intothefield said:
Wish you all a new light on your inner world! With the hope that you'r sorrounded with everything you wished for and get the best from what you didn't imagine you needed. :flowers: :flowers:
Many thanks for your christmas card wich it's ilarious. My mother anged that up on the house front door with a garland without knowing what was all about... :D

Here's to the wish to Be! Caesar's Greetings to each of you and a happy New Year :D
 
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