Rabbits, How I Love to Feel Their Touch

Rabbits, how I love to feel their touch. I really can’t say enough. Rabbits, how soft they feel. With their warm appeal. Rabbits, how I love to feel their touch. I can’t get too much. Rabbits, in my possession, I have one. Not a real one, a stuffed one. Rabbits, how I love to feel their touch. I can’t really say enough. Rabbits, the one I possess is gray. Another I wish to get, and I may. Rabbits, how I love to feel their touch. I can’t get too much. Rabbits, a part of the Easter season. Although, I don’t understand the reason. Rabbits, how I love to feel their touch. Rabbits are the best animals I know. They could be for pets. They could be for show. Rabbits, how I love to feel their touch. I can’t get too much.

The GREEN Child

That's that GREEN Child, My Nomenclature That's my nomenclature, "that's that Green child". Not Ronda, not Denise, but "that's that Green child". I wonder if anyone really knows my right name. It really doesn't matter, As long as God recognizes me, when I call. As long as God recognizes me, when I get to Heaven. I long to hear, "Welcome home my servant. Well done." Until then, I guess I'll keep hearing… "That's that Green child". ****************************** I was born Ronda Denise Green to Helen and Charles Green. I have a little brother named John Anthony Green. I attend Northside Pentecostal Church. I serve on the usher board and sing in the youth choir. (That's that Green Child...) I am the GREEN Child, but my favorite color is pink. Can't you tell.