Good Contribution cont'
Good Contribution
cont'
Humour
A priest is walking down the street one day when he
notices a very small boy trying to press a doorbell
on a house across the street. However, the boy is
very small and the doorbell is too high for him to
reach. After watching the boys efforts for some time,
the priest moves closer to the boy's position. He
steps smartly across the street, walks up behind the
little fellow and, placing his hand kindly on the
child's shoulder leans over and gives the doorbell a
sold ring. Crouching down to the child's level, the
priest smiles benevolently and asks, "And now what,
my little man?" To which the boy replies, "Now we
run!"
From, msa
Time to Ponder
There's a DIFFERENCE between GIVING UP and LETTING GO.....
GIVING UP is sacrificing what was rightfully yours
LETTING GO is forgoing what was never yours
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It takes both SUNSHINE and RAIN,
To make life's RAINBOW.
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Be not afraid of going SLOWLY,
Be afraid only of STANDING STILL.
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What you DO NOT use yourself,
Do not GIVE to others.
For example ADVICE.
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Life can only be understood BACKWARDS;
But it must be lived FORWARDS.
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The journey of a thousand miles begins with one STEP.
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As the water SHAPES itself to the vessel that contains it,
So as a WISE man adapts himself to circumstances.
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If the going seems EASY,
You're going DOWNHILL.
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He who does not HOPE to win,
Has already LOST.
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No opportunity is LOST;
The other fellow TAKES it.
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TODAY is the TOMORROW you didn't plan for YESTERDAY.
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As long as the trunk is FIRM,
WORRY not over the branches swaying to the wind.
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Either I will FIND a way,
Or I will MAKE one.
From, msa
A poem to wonder in todays life !!!!
today's life......
is humans creation,
just to pass each day like a second,
just full of something,
sometimes happy,
but most time full of sad memory,
today's life....
tears , bloods found everywhere,
great earth become heavy,
with sins and violence,
the war started !,
the bomb exploded !,
people destroyed !,
today's life...
is nothing but direction,
direction to good,
direction to bad,
reality become dream,
can anyone change that ??
yesterday 's life ....
garden of flowers bloom together,
the powerful sun to shine on us,
the wonderful air to breeze on us,
all the people to gather,
holding hand, cheering together,
will......
will this world smile at us ?
will this one day become reality ?
will this one day bring the happiness that will create millions
of hope ?
It depends on us to decide..........
From,Vilves
A very touching story........
I hope after reading this passage, for those people who are
married or
attached, learn to treasure your partners.
Dont'd ever take your partner for granted.
Red roses were her favorites, her name was also Rose.
And every year her husband sent them, tied with pretty bows.
The year he died, the roses were delivered to her door.
The card said, "Be my Valentine," like all the years
before.
Each year he sent her roses, and the note would always say,
"I love you even more this year, than last year on this
day."
"My love for you will always grow, with every passing
year."
She knew this was the last time that the roses would appear.
She thought, he ordered roses in advance before this day.
Her loving husband did not know, that he would pass away.
He always liked to do things early, way before the time.
Then, if he got too busy, everything would work out fine.
She trimmed the stems, and placed them in a very special vase.
Then, sat the vase beside the portrait of his smiling face.
She would sit for hours, in her husband's favorite chair.
While staring at his picture, and the roses sitting there.
A year went by, and it was hard to live without her mate.
With loneliness and solitude, that had become her fate.
Then, the very hour, as on Valentines before,
The doorbell rang, and there were roses, sitting by her door.
She brought the roses in, and then just looked at them in
shock.
Then, went to get the telephone, to call the florist shop.
The owner answered, and she asked him, if he would explain,
Why would someone do this to her, causing her such pain?
"I know your husband passed away, more than a year
ago,"
The owner said, "I knew you'd call, and you would want to
know."
"The flowers you received today, were paid for in
advance."
"Your husband always planned ahead, he left nothing to
chance."
"There is a standing order, that I have on file down
here,
And he has paid, well in advance, you'll get them every year.
There also is another thing, that I think you should know,
He wrote a special little card...he did this years ago."
"Then, should ever, I find out that he's no longer here,
That's the card...that should be sent, to you the following
year."
She thanked him and hung up the phone, her tears now flowing
hard.
Her fingers shaking, as she slowly reached to get the card.
Inside the card, she saw that he had written her a note.
Then, as she stared in total silence, this is what he wrote...
"Hello my love, I know it's been a year since I've been
gone,
I hope it hasn't been too hard for you to overcome."
"I know it must be lonely, and the pain is very real.
For if it was the other way, I know how I would feel.
The love we shared made everything so beautiful in life.
I loved you more than words can say, you were the perfect
wife."
"You were my friend and lover, you fulfilled my every
need.
I know it's only been a year, but please try not to grieve.
I want you to be happy, even when you shed your tears.
That is why the roses will be sent to you for years."
"When you get these roses, think of all the happiness,
That we had together, and how both of us were blessed.
I have always loved you and I know I always will.
But, my love, you must go on, you have some living still."
"Please...try to find happiness, while living out your
days.
I know it is not easy, but I hope you find some ways.
The roses will come every year, and they will only stop,
When your door's not answered, when the florist stops to
knock."
"He will come five times that day, in case you have gone
out.
But after his last visit, he will know without a doubt,
To take the roses to the place, where I've instructed him,
And place the roses where we are, together once again."
From msa,
An Angel
Barefoot and dirty, the girl just sat and watched the
people go by. She never tried to speak; she never said a
word. Many people passed by her but never did one person stop.
It just so happened the next day I decided to go back to the
park, curious if the little girl would still be there. Sure
enough,
she was sitting at the same location with the saddest look in
her eyes.
As I began walking towards her, I could see that the
back of
the little girl's dress indicated a deformity. I figured it
is that reason people just passed by and made no effort
to help. As I got closer, I could see the shape of
her back more clearly. It was grotesquely humpshaped
form. The little girl slightly lowered her eyes to avoid
my intent stare. I smiled to let her know it was OK and I was
there to help.
I sat down beside her and opened with a simple Hello. The
little girl acted shocked and stammered a Hi after a long
stare into my eyes. I smiled and she shyly smiled back. We
talked until darkness fell and the park became completely empty.
Everyone was gone and we were finally alone.
I asked the girl why she was so sad. The little girl
looked
at me and answered, "Because I'm different."
I immediately replied, "That you are!" and
The little girl's face turned even sadder and murmured,
"I know."
"Little girl," I said, "you remind me of an angel,
sweet and
innocent."
She looked at me and smiled. Slowly, she stood to her feet
and asked, "Really?"
"Yes, ma'am! You are like a little guardian angel that was
sent
to watch over all those people walking by."
The little girl nodded her head with a smile and a twinkle
in her
eye. "I am. I'm your guardian angel." Then,
a pair of wings was
revealed that was hidden from her dress and was spread. I was
speechless and thought for sure I was seeing things.
She continued, "For once, you thought of someone other
than
yourself. My job here is done."
Immediately, I stood to my feet and exclaimed, "Wait! Why
did
no one esle stopped to help an angel?"
She looked at me and smiled. "You're the only one who could
see me. You believed in your heart." And then
she was gone.
After that experience, my life changed dramatically. When
you
think you are alone and have no one left to love
or support you , remember that your angel is always watching over
you.!!!!!
From msa,
Just For You
To handle yourself, use your head;
To handle others, use your heart.
Anger is only one letter short of danger.
If someone betrays you once, it's his
fault;
If he betrays you twice, it's your fault.
Great minds discuss ideas;
Average minds discuss events;
Small minds discuss people.
God gives every bird it's food,
But he does not throw it into it's nest.
He who loses money, loses much;
He who loses a friend, loses more;
He who loses faith, loses all.
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Beautiful young people are accidents of nature, But
beautiful old people are works of art.
Learn from the mistakes of others.
ou can't live long enough to make them all yourself.
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The tongue weighs practically nothing, But
so few people can hold it .
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