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September 2015
Hall of Truth Daily Devotion
30/9/2015
The Systems of this World
Text: Romans 12:2 (GNB)
Do not conform yourselves to the standard of this world, but let God transform you inwardly by a complete change of your mind. Then you will be able to know the will of God____ what is good and is pleasing to Him and is perfect.
The world has its own system in which the daily affairs of this life is being conducted and there is a constant battle over every soul as this standards work at variance against the will of God. Every fragments of the society and every facets of life has its own modus operandi which their daily activities are predicated upon. And as Christians, we are faced with constant choices of compromises and the precious dainties of this world seems to beckon on us. Our gaze on the priceless will of God is daily beclouded by the demands and dictate of this life. We have been drawn from the love of God to the fruitless rat race of this wasting world.
The Lord is coming expressly to enlighten you on how far you have gone at the expense of your eternal soul. He is saying, I have a plan for your life. A desire to keep you and preserve you in love. When we walk daily in tandem with this world, our business or daily activities, marriages, academic and even religious life will be a product of never lasting assurance. The world's measure of worth cast a gross smog and darkness on God's purposes on every lives.
We might have compromised our stand with God in several ways, but He is saying we come back and He will grant us rest. In His right hand dwells pleasures for evermore. You cannot love this world and God at the same time. Only a life lived for God counts. Do you know God will never fail you? Could it be that you are trying to make it right your own way is the same reason why things are going in awry direction? Say no to compromises today and stand tall for God. He will grant you victory.
Prayer: Lord prepare me as a living and acceptable sacrifice to you.
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Hall of Truth Daily Devotion
30/9/2015
The Systems of this World
Text: Romans 12:2 (GNB)
Do not conform yourselves to the standard of this world, but let God transform you inwardly by a complete change of your mind. Then you will be able to know the will of God____ what is good and is pleasing to Him and is perfect.
The world has its own system in which the daily affairs of this life is being conducted and there is a constant battle over every soul as this standards work at variance against the will of God. Every fragments of the society and every facets of life has its own modus operandi which their daily activities are predicated upon. And as Christians, we are faced with constant choices of compromises and the precious dainties of this world seems to beckon on us. Our gaze on the priceless will of God is daily beclouded by the demands and dictate of this life. We have been drawn from the love of God to the fruitless rat race of this wasting world.
The Lord is coming expressly to enlighten you on how far you have gone at the expense of your eternal soul. He is saying, I have a plan for your life. A desire to keep you and preserve you in love. When we walk daily in tandem with this world, our business or daily activities, marriages, academic and even religious life will be a product of never lasting assurance. The world's measure of worth cast a gross smog and darkness on God's purposes on every lives.
We might have compromised our stand with God in several ways, but He is saying we come back and He will grant us rest. In His right hand dwells pleasures for evermore. You cannot love this world and God at the same time. Only a life lived for God counts. Do you know God will never fail you? Could it be that you are trying to make it right your own way is the same reason why things are going in awry direction? Say no to compromises today and stand tall for God. He will grant you victory.
Prayer: Lord prepare me as a living and acceptable sacrifice to you.
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Hall of Truth Daily Devotion
29/9/2015
Text: John 3:16 For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life.
This scriptural passage is probably the most popular and variously construed verse of the Bible. Whichever way it is being dissected, it is the summary of the totality of the Gospel. God is the unimaginable embodiment of love, the perfection of kindness and the excellency of mercy. To redeem a lost world, He held back nothing, not even is only Son. His love transcends time and space. His mercy is baffling.
We know that our sins were speedily propelling us towards destruction and peril but the love of God found us in that state of helplessness and made us free even with the blessing of eternal life. However, we must say this morning that the love of God is not just available for the salvation of our soul. The love of God will keep us through the journey of life. It is available to the weak, the troubled, the perplexed, the depressed, the worried. It is the beckon of light to the lost and the ensign of mercy to the backslider.
Jesus blood can make the vilest siner clean, His love can restore those whose faith hasms dwindled. His love can give peace to the troubled and restore life to the dying. Today be conscious you have a God who loves you without measure, whoever or whatsoever you are.
Prayer: Lord, thank you for loving me so much. Let Your love prevail over every thing I am going through. Amen
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Hall of Truth Daily Devotion
28/9/2015
Text: John 14:27 Peace I leave with you, my peace I give unto you: not as the world giveth, give I unto you. Let not your heart be troubled, neither let it be afraid.
Jesus says in this world, we are really going to experience some stuffs better known as tribulations. There will be moments of tears and weaknesses in the journey of life. The world itself is full of raging storm and trying momemts. Sometimes we really wonder why it is so. Have you stayed in such a situation where hot tears flows down your beautiful face and sadness wells up in your troubled heart? When i lost someone so dear to me several years back, i knew heaven can really come crouching.
However, my friend, I've noticed one thing about the storms of life. They are subtle and silent ways of beclouding our hearts against the power and love of God. Do you know that right there in your tears and weaknesses, He is there to give peace to your troubled heart. Are you heart broken today by someone or something? Jesus loves you. Life is not a bed of roses, it's a path in the valley full of ups and downs. The good news is that Jesus loves you beyond what you know or can imagine. Why not cast your trust on Him today. He can never fail.
Prayer: O God, keep me in your mercy to always love You and see You in everything I face in life.
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There was a blind girl who hated herself just because she was blind. She hated everyone, except her loving boyfriend. He was always there for her. She said that if she could only see the world, she would marry her boyfriend.
One day, someone donated a pair of eyes to her and then she could see everything, including her boyfriend. Her boyfriend asked her, “Now that you can see the world, will you marry me?”
The girl was shocked when she saw that her boyfriend was blind too, and refused to marry him. Her boyfriend walked away in tears, and later wrote a letter to her saying:
“Just take care of my eyes dear.”
This is how human brain changes when the status changed. Only few remember what life was before, and who’s always been there even in the most painful situations.
There was a blind girl who hated herself just because she was blind. She hated everyone, except her loving boyfriend. He was always there for her. She said that if she could only see the world, she would marry her boyfriend.
One day, someone donated a pair of eyes to her and then she could see everything, including her boyfriend. Her boyfriend asked her, “Now that you can see the world, will you marry me?”
The girl was shocked when she saw that her boyfriend was blind too, and refused to marry him. Her boyfriend walked away in tears, and later wrote a letter to her saying:
“Just take care of my eyes dear.”
This is how human brain changes when the status changed. Only few remember what life was before, and who’s always been there even in the most painful situations.
There was a blind girl who hated herself just
because she was blind. She hated everyone,
except her loving boyfriend. He was always there
for her. She said that if she could only see the
world, she would marry her boyfriend.
One day, someone donated a pair of eyes to her
and then she could see everything, including her
boyfriend. Her boyfriend asked her, “Now that
you can see the world, will you marry me?”
The girl was shocked when she saw that her
boyfriend was blind too, and refused to marry
him. Her boyfriend walked away in tears, and
later wrote a letter to her saying:
“Just take care of my eyes dear.”
This is how human brain changes when the
status changed. Only few remember what life
was before, and who’s always been there even in
the most painful situations.
A philosophy professor stood before his class
with some items on the table in front of him.
When the class began, wordlessly he picked up a
very large and empty mayonnaise jar and
proceeded to fill it with rocks, about 2 inches in
diameter.
He then asked the students if the jar was full.
They agreed that it was.
So the professor then picked up a box of pebbles
and poured them into the jar. He shook the jar
lightly. The pebbles, of course, rolled into the
open areas between the rocks.
He then asked the students again if the jar was
full. They agreed it was.
The professor picked up a box of sand and
poured it into the jar. Of course, the sand filled
up the remaining open areas of the jar.
He then asked once more if the jar was full. The
students responded with a unanimous “Yes.”
“Now,” said the professor, “I want you to
recognize that this jar represents your life. The
rocks are the important things – your family,
your partner, your health, your children – things
that if everything else was lost and only they
remained, your life would still be full. The
pebbles are the other things that matter – like
your job, your house, your car. The sand is
everything else, the small stuff.”
“If you put the sand into the jar first,” he
continued, “there is no room for the pebbles or
the rocks. The same goes for your life. If you
spend all your time and energy on the small
stuff, you will never have room for the things
that are important to you. Pay attention to the
things that are critical to your happiness. Play
with your children. Take your partner out
dancing. There will always be time to go to work,
clean the house, give a dinner party, or fix the
disposal.”
“Take care of the rocks first – the things that
really matter. Set your priorities. The rest is just
sand.”
Author Unknown 
with some items on the table in front of him.
When the class began, wordlessly he picked up a
very large and empty mayonnaise jar and
proceeded to fill it with rocks, about 2 inches in
diameter.
He then asked the students if the jar was full.
They agreed that it was.
So the professor then picked up a box of pebbles
and poured them into the jar. He shook the jar
lightly. The pebbles, of course, rolled into the
open areas between the rocks.
He then asked the students again if the jar was
full. They agreed it was.
The professor picked up a box of sand and
poured it into the jar. Of course, the sand filled
up the remaining open areas of the jar.
He then asked once more if the jar was full. The
students responded with a unanimous “Yes.”
“Now,” said the professor, “I want you to
recognize that this jar represents your life. The
rocks are the important things – your family,
your partner, your health, your children – things
that if everything else was lost and only they
remained, your life would still be full. The
pebbles are the other things that matter – like
your job, your house, your car. The sand is
everything else, the small stuff.”
“If you put the sand into the jar first,” he
continued, “there is no room for the pebbles or
the rocks. The same goes for your life. If you
spend all your time and energy on the small
stuff, you will never have room for the things
that are important to you. Pay attention to the
things that are critical to your happiness. Play
with your children. Take your partner out
dancing. There will always be time to go to work,
clean the house, give a dinner party, or fix the
disposal.”
“Take care of the rocks first – the things that
really matter. Set your priorities. The rest is just
sand.”
Author Unknown
A philosophy professor stood before his class
with some items on the table in front of him.
When the class began, wordlessly he picked up a
very large and empty mayonnaise jar and
proceeded to fill it with rocks, about 2 inches in
diameter.
He then asked the students if the jar was full.
They agreed that it was.
So the professor then picked up a box of pebbles
and poured them into the jar. He shook the jar
lightly. The pebbles, of course, rolled into the
open areas between the rocks.
He then asked the students again if the jar was
full. They agreed it was.
The professor picked up a box of sand and
poured it into the jar. Of course, the sand filled
up the remaining open areas of the jar.
He then asked once more if the jar was full. The
students responded with a unanimous “Yes.”
“Now,” said the professor, “I want you to
recognize that this jar represents your life. The
rocks are the important things – your family,
your partner, your health, your children – things
that if everything else was lost and only they
remained, your life would still be full. The
pebbles are the other things that matter – like
your job, your house, your car. The sand is
everything else, the small stuff.”
“If you put the sand into the jar first,” he
continued, “there is no room for the pebbles or
the rocks. The same goes for your life. If you
spend all your time and energy on the small
stuff, you will never have room for the things
that are important to you. Pay attention to the
things that are critical to your happiness. Play
with your children. Take your partner out
dancing. There will always be time to go to work,
clean the house, give a dinner party, or fix the
disposal.”
“Take care of the rocks first – the things that
really matter. Set your priorities. The rest is just
sand.”
Author Unknown
with some items on the table in front of him.
When the class began, wordlessly he picked up a
very large and empty mayonnaise jar and
proceeded to fill it with rocks, about 2 inches in
diameter.
He then asked the students if the jar was full.
They agreed that it was.
So the professor then picked up a box of pebbles
and poured them into the jar. He shook the jar
lightly. The pebbles, of course, rolled into the
open areas between the rocks.
He then asked the students again if the jar was
full. They agreed it was.
The professor picked up a box of sand and
poured it into the jar. Of course, the sand filled
up the remaining open areas of the jar.
He then asked once more if the jar was full. The
students responded with a unanimous “Yes.”
“Now,” said the professor, “I want you to
recognize that this jar represents your life. The
rocks are the important things – your family,
your partner, your health, your children – things
that if everything else was lost and only they
remained, your life would still be full. The
pebbles are the other things that matter – like
your job, your house, your car. The sand is
everything else, the small stuff.”
“If you put the sand into the jar first,” he
continued, “there is no room for the pebbles or
the rocks. The same goes for your life. If you
spend all your time and energy on the small
stuff, you will never have room for the things
that are important to you. Pay attention to the
things that are critical to your happiness. Play
with your children. Take your partner out
dancing. There will always be time to go to work,
clean the house, give a dinner party, or fix the
disposal.”
“Take care of the rocks first – the things that
really matter. Set your priorities. The rest is just
sand.”
Author Unknown
A philosophy professor stood before his class
with some items on the table in front of him.
When the class began, wordlessly he picked up a
very large and empty mayonnaise jar and
proceeded to fill it with rocks, about 2 inches in
diameter.
He then asked the students if the jar was full.
They agreed that it was.
So the professor then picked up a box of pebbles
and poured them into the jar. He shook the jar
lightly. The pebbles, of course, rolled into the
open areas between the rocks.
He then asked the students again if the jar was
full. They agreed it was.
The professor picked up a box of sand and
poured it into the jar. Of course, the sand filled
up the remaining open areas of the jar.
He then asked once more if the jar was full. The
students responded with a unanimous “Yes.”
“Now,” said the professor, “I want you to
recognize that this jar represents your life. The
rocks are the important things – your family,
your partner, your health, your children – things
that if everything else was lost and only they
remained, your life would still be full. The
pebbles are the other things that matter – like
your job, your house, your car. The sand is
everything else, the small stuff.”
“If you put the sand into the jar first,” he
continued, “there is no room for the pebbles or
the rocks. The same goes for your life. If you
spend all your time and energy on the small
stuff, you will never have room for the things
that are important to you. Pay attention to the
things that are critical to your happiness. Play
with your children. Take your partner out
dancing. There will always be time to go to work,
clean the house, give a dinner party, or fix the
disposal.”
“Take care of the rocks first – the things that
really matter. Set your priorities. The rest is just
sand.”
Author Unknown
Many years ago, Norman Cousins was diagnosed
as “terminally ill”. He was given six months to
live. His chance for recovery was 1 in 500.
He could see the worry, depression and anger in
his life contributed to, and perhaps helped cause,
his disease. He wondered, “If illness can be
caused by negativity, can wellness be created by
positivity?”
He decided to make an experiment of himself.
Laughter was one of the most positive activities
he knew. He rented all the funny movies he
could find – Keaton, Chaplin, Fields, the Marx
Brothers. (This was before VCRs, so he had to
rent the actual films.) He read funny stories. He
asked his friends to call him whenever they said,
heard or did something funny.
His pain was so great he could not sleep.
Laughing for 10 solid minutes, he found, relieved
the pain for several hours so he could sleep.
He fully recovered from his illness and lived
another 20 happy, healthy and productive years.
(His journey is detailed in his book, Anatomy of
an Illness.) He credits visualization, the love of
his family and friends, and laughter for his
recovery.
Some people think laughter is a waste of time. It
is a luxury, they say, a frivolity, something to
indulge in only every so often.
Nothing could be further from the truth. Laughter
is essential to our equilibrium, to our well-being,
to our aliveness. If we’re not well, laughter helps
us get well; if we are well, laughter helps us stay
that way.
Since Cousins’ ground-breaking subjective work,
scientific studies have shown that laughter has a
curative effect on the body, the mind and the
emotions.
So, if you like laughter, consider it sound medical
advice to indulge in it as often as you can. If you
don’t like laughter, then take your medicine –
laugh anyway.
Use whatever makes you laugh – movies,
sitcoms, Monty Python, records, books, New
Yorker cartoons, jokes, friends.
Give yourself permission to laugh – long and loud
and out loud – whenever anything strikes you as
funny. The people around you may think you’re
strange, but sooner or later they’ll join in even if
they don’t know what you’re laughing about.
Some diseases may be contagious, but none is
as contagious as the cure. . . laughter.
By Peter McWilliams
From “Chicken Soup for the Surviving Soul” 
as “terminally ill”. He was given six months to
live. His chance for recovery was 1 in 500.
He could see the worry, depression and anger in
his life contributed to, and perhaps helped cause,
his disease. He wondered, “If illness can be
caused by negativity, can wellness be created by
positivity?”
He decided to make an experiment of himself.
Laughter was one of the most positive activities
he knew. He rented all the funny movies he
could find – Keaton, Chaplin, Fields, the Marx
Brothers. (This was before VCRs, so he had to
rent the actual films.) He read funny stories. He
asked his friends to call him whenever they said,
heard or did something funny.
His pain was so great he could not sleep.
Laughing for 10 solid minutes, he found, relieved
the pain for several hours so he could sleep.
He fully recovered from his illness and lived
another 20 happy, healthy and productive years.
(His journey is detailed in his book, Anatomy of
an Illness.) He credits visualization, the love of
his family and friends, and laughter for his
recovery.
Some people think laughter is a waste of time. It
is a luxury, they say, a frivolity, something to
indulge in only every so often.
Nothing could be further from the truth. Laughter
is essential to our equilibrium, to our well-being,
to our aliveness. If we’re not well, laughter helps
us get well; if we are well, laughter helps us stay
that way.
Since Cousins’ ground-breaking subjective work,
scientific studies have shown that laughter has a
curative effect on the body, the mind and the
emotions.
So, if you like laughter, consider it sound medical
advice to indulge in it as often as you can. If you
don’t like laughter, then take your medicine –
laugh anyway.
Use whatever makes you laugh – movies,
sitcoms, Monty Python, records, books, New
Yorker cartoons, jokes, friends.
Give yourself permission to laugh – long and loud
and out loud – whenever anything strikes you as
funny. The people around you may think you’re
strange, but sooner or later they’ll join in even if
they don’t know what you’re laughing about.
Some diseases may be contagious, but none is
as contagious as the cure. . . laughter.
By Peter McWilliams
From “Chicken Soup for the Surviving Soul”
Many years ago, Norman Cousins was diagnosed
as “terminally ill”. He was given six months to
live. His chance for recovery was 1 in 500.
He could see the worry, depression and anger in
his life contributed to, and perhaps helped cause,
his disease. He wondered, “If illness can be
caused by negativity, can wellness be created by
positivity?”
He decided to make an experiment of himself.
Laughter was one of the most positive activities
he knew. He rented all the funny movies he
could find – Keaton, Chaplin, Fields, the Marx
Brothers. (This was before VCRs, so he had to
rent the actual films.) He read funny stories. He
asked his friends to call him whenever they said,
heard or did something funny.
His pain was so great he could not sleep.
Laughing for 10 solid minutes, he found, relieved
the pain for several hours so he could sleep.
He fully recovered from his illness and lived
another 20 happy, healthy and productive years.
(His journey is detailed in his book, Anatomy of
an Illness.) He credits visualization, the love of
his family and friends, and laughter for his
recovery.
Some people think laughter is a waste of time. It
is a luxury, they say, a frivolity, something to
indulge in only every so often.
Nothing could be further from the truth. Laughter
is essential to our equilibrium, to our well-being,
to our aliveness. If we’re not well, laughter helps
us get well; if we are well, laughter helps us stay
that way.
Since Cousins’ ground-breaking subjective work,
scientific studies have shown that laughter has a
curative effect on the body, the mind and the
emotions.
So, if you like laughter, consider it sound medical
advice to indulge in it as often as you can. If you
don’t like laughter, then take your medicine –
laugh anyway.
Use whatever makes you laugh – movies,
sitcoms, Monty Python, records, books, New
Yorker cartoons, jokes, friends.
Give yourself permission to laugh – long and loud
and out loud – whenever anything strikes you as
funny. The people around you may think you’re
strange, but sooner or later they’ll join in even if
they don’t know what you’re laughing about.
Some diseases may be contagious, but none is
as contagious as the cure. . . laughter.
By Peter McWilliams
From “Chicken Soup for the Surviving Soul”
Many years ago, Norman Cousins was diagnosed
as “terminally ill”. He was given six months to
live. His chance for recovery was 1 in 500.
He could see the worry, depression and anger in
his life contributed to, and perhaps helped cause,
his disease. He wondered, “If illness can be
caused by negativity, can wellness be created by
positivity?”
He decided to make an experiment of himself.
Laughter was one of the most positive activities
he knew. He rented all the funny movies he
could find – Keaton, Chaplin, Fields, the Marx
Brothers. (This was before VCRs, so he had to
rent the actual films.) He read funny stories. He
asked his friends to call him whenever they said,
heard or did something funny.
His pain was so great he could not sleep.
Laughing for 10 solid minutes, he found, relieved
the pain for several hours so he could sleep.
He fully recovered from his illness and lived
another 20 happy, healthy and productive years.
(His journey is detailed in his book, Anatomy of
an Illness.) He credits visualization, the love of
his family and friends, and laughter for his
recovery.
Some people think laughter is a waste of time. It
is a luxury, they say, a frivolity, something to
indulge in only every so often.
Nothing could be further from the truth. Laughter
is essential to our equilibrium, to our well-being,
to our aliveness. If we’re not well, laughter helps
us get well; if we are well, laughter helps us stay
that way.
Since Cousins’ ground-breaking subjective work,
scientific studies have shown that laughter has a
curative effect on the body, the mind and the
emotions.
So, if you like laughter, consider it sound medical
advice to indulge in it as often as you can. If you
don’t like laughter, then take your medicine –
laugh anyway.
Use whatever makes you laugh – movies,
sitcoms, Monty Python, records, books, New
Yorker cartoons, jokes, friends.
Give yourself permission to laugh – long and loud
and out loud – whenever anything strikes you as
funny. The people around you may think you’re
strange, but sooner or later they’ll join in even if
they don’t know what you’re laughing about.
Some diseases may be contagious, but none is
as contagious as the cure. . . laughter.
By Peter McWilliams
From “Chicken Soup for the Surviving Soul”
as “terminally ill”. He was given six months to
live. His chance for recovery was 1 in 500.
He could see the worry, depression and anger in
his life contributed to, and perhaps helped cause,
his disease. He wondered, “If illness can be
caused by negativity, can wellness be created by
positivity?”
He decided to make an experiment of himself.
Laughter was one of the most positive activities
he knew. He rented all the funny movies he
could find – Keaton, Chaplin, Fields, the Marx
Brothers. (This was before VCRs, so he had to
rent the actual films.) He read funny stories. He
asked his friends to call him whenever they said,
heard or did something funny.
His pain was so great he could not sleep.
Laughing for 10 solid minutes, he found, relieved
the pain for several hours so he could sleep.
He fully recovered from his illness and lived
another 20 happy, healthy and productive years.
(His journey is detailed in his book, Anatomy of
an Illness.) He credits visualization, the love of
his family and friends, and laughter for his
recovery.
Some people think laughter is a waste of time. It
is a luxury, they say, a frivolity, something to
indulge in only every so often.
Nothing could be further from the truth. Laughter
is essential to our equilibrium, to our well-being,
to our aliveness. If we’re not well, laughter helps
us get well; if we are well, laughter helps us stay
that way.
Since Cousins’ ground-breaking subjective work,
scientific studies have shown that laughter has a
curative effect on the body, the mind and the
emotions.
So, if you like laughter, consider it sound medical
advice to indulge in it as often as you can. If you
don’t like laughter, then take your medicine –
laugh anyway.
Use whatever makes you laugh – movies,
sitcoms, Monty Python, records, books, New
Yorker cartoons, jokes, friends.
Give yourself permission to laugh – long and loud
and out loud – whenever anything strikes you as
funny. The people around you may think you’re
strange, but sooner or later they’ll join in even if
they don’t know what you’re laughing about.
Some diseases may be contagious, but none is
as contagious as the cure. . . laughter.
By Peter McWilliams
From “Chicken Soup for the Surviving Soul”
When I was in elementary school, I got into a
major argument with a boy in my class. I have
forgotten what the argument was about, but I
have never forgotten the lesson I learned that
day.
I was convinced that “I” was right and “he” was
wrong – and he was just as convinced that “I”
was wrong and “he” was right. The teacher
decided to teach us a very important lesson.
She brought us up to the front of the class and
placed him on one side of her desk and me on
the other. In the middle of her desk was a large,
round object. I could clearly see that it was
black. She asked the boy what color the object
was. “White,” he answered.
I couldn’t believe he said the object was white,
when it was obviously black! Another argument
started between my classmate and me, this time
about the color of the object.
The teacher told me to go stand where the boy
was standing and told him to come stand where
I had been. We changed places, and now she
asked me what the color of the object was. I
had to answer, “White.”
It was an object with two differently colored
sides, and from his viewpoint it was white. Only
from my side it was black.
Sometimes we need to look at the problem from
the other person’s view in order to truly
understand his/her perspective.
Author Unknown 
major argument with a boy in my class. I have
forgotten what the argument was about, but I
have never forgotten the lesson I learned that
day.
I was convinced that “I” was right and “he” was
wrong – and he was just as convinced that “I”
was wrong and “he” was right. The teacher
decided to teach us a very important lesson.
She brought us up to the front of the class and
placed him on one side of her desk and me on
the other. In the middle of her desk was a large,
round object. I could clearly see that it was
black. She asked the boy what color the object
was. “White,” he answered.
I couldn’t believe he said the object was white,
when it was obviously black! Another argument
started between my classmate and me, this time
about the color of the object.
The teacher told me to go stand where the boy
was standing and told him to come stand where
I had been. We changed places, and now she
asked me what the color of the object was. I
had to answer, “White.”
It was an object with two differently colored
sides, and from his viewpoint it was white. Only
from my side it was black.
Sometimes we need to look at the problem from
the other person’s view in order to truly
understand his/her perspective.
Author Unknown
When I was in elementary school, I got into a
major argument with a boy in my class. I have
forgotten what the argument was about, but I
have never forgotten the lesson I learned that
day.
I was convinced that “I” was right and “he” was
wrong – and he was just as convinced that “I”
was wrong and “he” was right. The teacher
decided to teach us a very important lesson.
She brought us up to the front of the class and
placed him on one side of her desk and me on
the other. In the middle of her desk was a large,
round object. I could clearly see that it was
black. She asked the boy what color the object
was. “White,” he answered.
I couldn’t believe he said the object was white,
when it was obviously black! Another argument
started between my classmate and me, this time
about the color of the object.
The teacher told me to go stand where the boy
was standing and told him to come stand where
I had been. We changed places, and now she
asked me what the color of the object was. I
had to answer, “White.”
It was an object with two differently colored
sides, and from his viewpoint it was white. Only
from my side it was black.
Sometimes we need to look at the problem from
the other person’s view in order to truly
understand his/her perspective.
Author Unknown
major argument with a boy in my class. I have
forgotten what the argument was about, but I
have never forgotten the lesson I learned that
day.
I was convinced that “I” was right and “he” was
wrong – and he was just as convinced that “I”
was wrong and “he” was right. The teacher
decided to teach us a very important lesson.
She brought us up to the front of the class and
placed him on one side of her desk and me on
the other. In the middle of her desk was a large,
round object. I could clearly see that it was
black. She asked the boy what color the object
was. “White,” he answered.
I couldn’t believe he said the object was white,
when it was obviously black! Another argument
started between my classmate and me, this time
about the color of the object.
The teacher told me to go stand where the boy
was standing and told him to come stand where
I had been. We changed places, and now she
asked me what the color of the object was. I
had to answer, “White.”
It was an object with two differently colored
sides, and from his viewpoint it was white. Only
from my side it was black.
Sometimes we need to look at the problem from
the other person’s view in order to truly
understand his/her perspective.
Author Unknown
When I was in elementary school, I got into a
major argument with a boy in my class. I have
forgotten what the argument was about, but I
have never forgotten the lesson I learned that
day.
I was convinced that “I” was right and “he” was
wrong – and he was just as convinced that “I”
was wrong and “he” was right. The teacher
decided to teach us a very important lesson.
She brought us up to the front of the class and
placed him on one side of her desk and me on
the other. In the middle of her desk was a large,
round object. I could clearly see that it was
black. She asked the boy what color the object
was. “White,” he answered.
I couldn’t believe he said the object was white,
when it was obviously black! Another argument
started between my classmate and me, this time
about the color of the object.
The teacher told me to go stand where the boy
was standing and told him to come stand where
I had been. We changed places, and now she
asked me what the color of the object was. I
had to answer, “White.”
It was an object with two differently colored
sides, and from his viewpoint it was white. Only
from my side it was black.
Sometimes we need to look at the problem from
the other person’s view in order to truly
understand his/her perspective.
Author Unknown
The sun of my life just setting out
The future is bright no doubt
Though I know not much about this world
but all I've got to say is this Lord
When duty comes calling
When the heavens seem crouching
Hold my tender hands in the storm
Until all Your will I become
The pathway of life
Full of peace and strife
I have seen the rays of light
The hope after the darkest night
This may be a raining day
but this same way
Will lead me to glory
At the end of history
Don't laugh when I fall
I will rise to the master's call
Even in my bitter tears
and in my world of fears
I will hold on when the journey isn't sweet
At the edge of death I won't quit
But to turn back, I say no
if you won't come along, just watch me go 
The future is bright no doubt
Though I know not much about this world
but all I've got to say is this Lord
When duty comes calling
When the heavens seem crouching
Hold my tender hands in the storm
Until all Your will I become
The pathway of life
Full of peace and strife
I have seen the rays of light
The hope after the darkest night
This may be a raining day
but this same way
Will lead me to glory
At the end of history
Don't laugh when I fall
I will rise to the master's call
Even in my bitter tears
and in my world of fears
I will hold on when the journey isn't sweet
At the edge of death I won't quit
But to turn back, I say no
if you won't come along, just watch me go
Boy and Girl are sitting alone in the park one night.... Boy : I guess we are the left overs in this world .... Girl: I think so.....All of my friends have boyfriends and we are only the 2 persons left in this world with out any special person in our life ... Boy : Yup I don't know what to do .. Girl: I know! We'll play a game .. Boy : What game ? Girl: I'll be your girl friend for 30 days and you will be my boy friend ... Boy : That's a great plan in fact i don't have nothing to do much this following weeks... DAY 1 They watch their first movie and they both touched in a romantic film .. DAY 4 They went to the beach and have a picnic... Boy and Girl have their quality time together DAY 12 Boy invited Girl to a circus and they ride on a Horror House....Girl was scared and she touched Boy's hand but she touched someone else's hand and they both laughed... DAY 15 They saw a fortune teller down the road and they asked for their future advice and the fortune teller said: "My darling, Please don't waste the time of your life...Spend the rest of your time together happily" Then tears flow out from the teller's eyes DAY 20 Girl invited Boy to go to the hill and they saw a meteor...Girl mumbled something ... DAY 28 They sat on the bus and because of a bumpy road Girl gave her first kiss to Boy by accident ... DAY 29 11:37pm: Girl and Boy sat in the park where they first decided to play this game... Boy : I'm tired.... Do you want any drinks? I'll buy you one.... I'll just go down the road ... Girl: Apple Juice that's all ... Boy : Wait for me.... 20 mins later... a stranger approached Girl … Stranger : Are you a friend of that Boy ? Girl: Yes.. Why ? What happened ? Stranger : A reckless drunken driver ran over boy and he is critical in the hospital ... 11:57pm: The doctor went out of the emergency room and he handed out an apple juice and a letter ... Doctor: We found this in boy's pocket .. Girl reads the letter and it says: This past few days, i realized … you are really a cute girl and i am really falling for you.. Your cherish smile your everything when we played this game..... Before this game would end...I would like you to be my girl friend for the rest of my life.... I love you .... Girl crumples the paper and shouted: "I don't want you to die...I love you... Remember that night when we saw a meteor, I mumbled something... I mumbled that I wish we would be together forever and never end this game. Please don't leave me.... I love you! You cannot do this to me" Then the clock strikes 12 Boy's heart start pumping .... THEN IT WAS THE 30TH DAYBoy and Girl are sitting alone in the park
one night....
Boy : I guess we are the left overs in this
world ....
Girl: I think so.....All of my friends have
boyfriends and we are only the 2 persons
left in this world with out any special
person in our life ...
Boy : Yup I don't know what to do ..
Girl: I know! We'll play a game ..
Boy : What game ?
Girl: I'll be your girl friend for 30 days and
you will be my boy friend ...
Boy : That's a great plan in fact i don't have
nothing to do much this following weeks...
DAY 1
They watch their first movie and they both
touched in a romantic film ..
DAY 4
They went to the beach and have a
picnic...
Boy and Girl have their quality time
together
DAY 12
Boy invited Girl to a circus and they
ride on a Horror House....Girl was scared
and she touched Boy's hand but she
touched
someone else's hand and they both
laughed...
DAY 15
They saw a fortune teller down the road
and
they asked for their future advice and the
fortune
teller said: "My darling, Please don't waste
the
time of your life...Spend the rest of your
time together
happily" Then tears flow out from the
teller's eyes
DAY 20
Girl invited Boy to go to the hill and
they saw a meteor...Girl mumbled
something ...
DAY 28
They sat on the bus and because of a
bumpy
road Girl gave her first kiss to Boy by
accident ...
DAY 29
11:37pm: Girl and Boy sat in the park
where
they first decided to play this game...
Boy : I'm tired.... Do you want any drinks?
I'll buy you one....
I'll just go down the road ...
Girl: Apple Juice that's all ...
Boy : Wait for me....
20 mins later... a stranger approached Girl
…
Stranger : Are you a friend of that Boy ?
Girl: Yes.. Why ? What happened ?
Stranger : A reckless drunken driver ran
over
boy and he is critical in the hospital ...
11:57pm: The doctor went out of the
emergency room
and he handed out an apple juice and a
letter ...
Doctor: We found this in boy's pocket ..
Girl reads the letter and it says:
This past few days, i realized …
you are really a cute girl and i am really
falling for you..
Your cherish smile your everything when
we
played this game..... Before this game
would end...I
would like you to be my girl friend for the
rest of my life....
I love you ....
Girl crumples the paper and shouted:
"I don't want you to die...I love you...
Remember that night when we saw a
meteor, I mumbled something...
I mumbled that I wish we would be
together forever and never end this game.
Please don't leave me.... I love you! You
cannot do this to me"
Then the clock strikes 12
Boy's heart start pumping ....
THEN IT WAS THE 30TH DAY 
one night....
Boy : I guess we are the left overs in this
world ....
Girl: I think so.....All of my friends have
boyfriends and we are only the 2 persons
left in this world with out any special
person in our life ...
Boy : Yup I don't know what to do ..
Girl: I know! We'll play a game ..
Boy : What game ?
Girl: I'll be your girl friend for 30 days and
you will be my boy friend ...
Boy : That's a great plan in fact i don't have
nothing to do much this following weeks...
DAY 1
They watch their first movie and they both
touched in a romantic film ..
DAY 4
They went to the beach and have a
picnic...
Boy and Girl have their quality time
together
DAY 12
Boy invited Girl to a circus and they
ride on a Horror House....Girl was scared
and she touched Boy's hand but she
touched
someone else's hand and they both
laughed...
DAY 15
They saw a fortune teller down the road
and
they asked for their future advice and the
fortune
teller said: "My darling, Please don't waste
the
time of your life...Spend the rest of your
time together
happily" Then tears flow out from the
teller's eyes
DAY 20
Girl invited Boy to go to the hill and
they saw a meteor...Girl mumbled
something ...
DAY 28
They sat on the bus and because of a
bumpy
road Girl gave her first kiss to Boy by
accident ...
DAY 29
11:37pm: Girl and Boy sat in the park
where
they first decided to play this game...
Boy : I'm tired.... Do you want any drinks?
I'll buy you one....
I'll just go down the road ...
Girl: Apple Juice that's all ...
Boy : Wait for me....
20 mins later... a stranger approached Girl
…
Stranger : Are you a friend of that Boy ?
Girl: Yes.. Why ? What happened ?
Stranger : A reckless drunken driver ran
over
boy and he is critical in the hospital ...
11:57pm: The doctor went out of the
emergency room
and he handed out an apple juice and a
letter ...
Doctor: We found this in boy's pocket ..
Girl reads the letter and it says:
This past few days, i realized …
you are really a cute girl and i am really
falling for you..
Your cherish smile your everything when
we
played this game..... Before this game
would end...I
would like you to be my girl friend for the
rest of my life....
I love you ....
Girl crumples the paper and shouted:
"I don't want you to die...I love you...
Remember that night when we saw a
meteor, I mumbled something...
I mumbled that I wish we would be
together forever and never end this game.
Please don't leave me.... I love you! You
cannot do this to me"
Then the clock strikes 12
Boy's heart start pumping ....
THEN IT WAS THE 30TH DAY
Boy and Girl are sitting alone in the park
one night....
Boy : I guess we are the left overs in this
world ....
Girl: I think so.....All of my friends have
boyfriends and we are only the 2 persons
left in this world with out any special
person in our life ...
Boy : Yup I don't know what to do ..
Girl: I know! We'll play a game ..
Boy : What game ?
Girl: I'll be your girl friend for 30 days and
you will be my boy friend ...
Boy : That's a great plan in fact i don't have
nothing to do much this following weeks...
DAY 1
They watch their first movie and they both
touched in a romantic film ..
DAY 4
They went to the beach and have a
picnic...
Boy and Girl have their quality time
together
DAY 12
Boy invited Girl to a circus and they
ride on a Horror House....Girl was scared
and she touched Boy's hand but she
touched
someone else's hand and they both
laughed...
DAY 15
They saw a fortune teller down the road
and
they asked for their future advice and the
fortune
teller said: "My darling, Please don't waste
the
time of your life...Spend the rest of your
time together
happily" Then tears flow out from the
teller's eyes
DAY 20
Girl invited Boy to go to the hill and
they saw a meteor...Girl mumbled
something ...
DAY 28
They sat on the bus and because of a
bumpy
road Girl gave her first kiss to Boy by
accident ...
DAY 29
11:37pm: Girl and Boy sat in the park
where
they first decided to play this game...
Boy : I'm tired.... Do you want any drinks?
I'll buy you one....
I'll just go down the road ...
Girl: Apple Juice that's all ...
Boy : Wait for me....
20 mins later... a stranger approached Girl
…
Stranger : Are you a friend of that Boy ?
Girl: Yes.. Why ? What happened ?
Stranger : A reckless drunken driver ran
over
boy and he is critical in the hospital ...
11:57pm: The doctor went out of the
emergency room
and he handed out an apple juice and a
letter ...
Doctor: We found this in boy's pocket ..
Girl reads the letter and it says:
This past few days, i realized …
you are really a cute girl and i am really
falling for you..
Your cherish smile your everything when
we
played this game..... Before this game
would end...I
would like you to be my girl friend for the
rest of my life....
I love you ....
Girl crumples the paper and shouted:
"I don't want you to die...I love you...
Remember that night when we saw a
meteor, I mumbled something...
I mumbled that I wish we would be
together forever and never end this game.
Please don't leave me.... I love you! You
cannot do this to me"
Then the clock strikes 12
Boy's heart start pumping ....
THEN IT WAS THE 30TH DAY
one night....
Boy : I guess we are the left overs in this
world ....
Girl: I think so.....All of my friends have
boyfriends and we are only the 2 persons
left in this world with out any special
person in our life ...
Boy : Yup I don't know what to do ..
Girl: I know! We'll play a game ..
Boy : What game ?
Girl: I'll be your girl friend for 30 days and
you will be my boy friend ...
Boy : That's a great plan in fact i don't have
nothing to do much this following weeks...
DAY 1
They watch their first movie and they both
touched in a romantic film ..
DAY 4
They went to the beach and have a
picnic...
Boy and Girl have their quality time
together
DAY 12
Boy invited Girl to a circus and they
ride on a Horror House....Girl was scared
and she touched Boy's hand but she
touched
someone else's hand and they both
laughed...
DAY 15
They saw a fortune teller down the road
and
they asked for their future advice and the
fortune
teller said: "My darling, Please don't waste
the
time of your life...Spend the rest of your
time together
happily" Then tears flow out from the
teller's eyes
DAY 20
Girl invited Boy to go to the hill and
they saw a meteor...Girl mumbled
something ...
DAY 28
They sat on the bus and because of a
bumpy
road Girl gave her first kiss to Boy by
accident ...
DAY 29
11:37pm: Girl and Boy sat in the park
where
they first decided to play this game...
Boy : I'm tired.... Do you want any drinks?
I'll buy you one....
I'll just go down the road ...
Girl: Apple Juice that's all ...
Boy : Wait for me....
20 mins later... a stranger approached Girl
…
Stranger : Are you a friend of that Boy ?
Girl: Yes.. Why ? What happened ?
Stranger : A reckless drunken driver ran
over
boy and he is critical in the hospital ...
11:57pm: The doctor went out of the
emergency room
and he handed out an apple juice and a
letter ...
Doctor: We found this in boy's pocket ..
Girl reads the letter and it says:
This past few days, i realized …
you are really a cute girl and i am really
falling for you..
Your cherish smile your everything when
we
played this game..... Before this game
would end...I
would like you to be my girl friend for the
rest of my life....
I love you ....
Girl crumples the paper and shouted:
"I don't want you to die...I love you...
Remember that night when we saw a
meteor, I mumbled something...
I mumbled that I wish we would be
together forever and never end this game.
Please don't leave me.... I love you! You
cannot do this to me"
Then the clock strikes 12
Boy's heart start pumping ....
THEN IT WAS THE 30TH DAY
There was a boy and a girl.
They were best friends for years and years.
They could talk for hours on the phone and text
each others for days,
When they were together.
Not a single bad thought could cross their mind,
Every thing was great but one day;
The boy din't answer to call or reply to any text
for a day..
The girl was worried something is wrong..
At night she couldn't sleep.., she was sitting in
her room crying,
And it was then she realized hoe much he means
to her ...?
THE next morning:
She woke up from a call; it was boy...:)
BOY:hey?
GIRL: i am so glad that you called me,what
happened to you yesterday?
BOY: I was busy..
( The girl understood something wrong but
couldn't ask)
[ silence]
BOY: you know we should stop talking...!
GIRL: what..? but why??
BOY: sorry, bye..!
[ He disconnected the call the girl felt somebody
has slammed the door on her face]
Every thing else flashed in her mind ,
Tears;
Cars running by her.
Roof of some building and sunset...
She couldn't understand any thing..
She started feeling lonely, rejected and broken..:
(
That was the answer to every thing! his words
were pouncing on her.
Her heart wanted to jump out.!
He was the one! "why".....?
She screamed at the top of her voice:
Then she made up mind to make a last try to get
him back....!
[ she called him up]
GIRL: HI!
BOY: WHY ARE YOU CALLING ME??
GIRL: i need to tell u something...
BOY : go ahead.
GIRL: I just wanted you to know something
before we stopped talking.
BOY:tell me !
GIRL: Are you alright??
[ She broke off ......!
She tried but maybe he really doesn't care for
her,
She thought !
She wasn't her friend for first place......
TEARS were slowly running worst,.....:((
She left the house with a note....!
{ 5 HOURS LATER}
Phone rang in boy's room,
It was girl's mum,
The girl was lying in the Hospital got hit by car,:-
(
The boy rushed to the hospital were she was.
She Opened he eyes with boy's name...,
He took her hand..
BOY: I am sorry its all my fault....! but?
I promise when U Get better I'II MAKE IT UP TO
YOU..(
GIRL: I wont get better.
BOY: NO..! Don"t say that...(
GIRL: just tell me one thing why did you do it??
Boy told her that he had heart problem 'n
he didn't want her to be worried;
'n there was a risk he would have died..!
BOY : I did that because I...I...I...I LOVE YOU...?
GIRL ; I LOVE YOU TOO..? after that her heart
stopped beating ..... she died..!
The boy died after 10 minutes later from heart
attack ....
HE COULD NOT LIVE WITH THE THOUGHT THAT
SHE DIED BECAUSE OF HIM..
- MORAL
if you love sm1..?
Then don'y hold back your feelings..
Because love is the reason to live..
LOVE IS BEAUTIFUL...!????
There was a boy and a girl.
They were best friends for years and years.
They could talk for hours on the phone and text
each others for days,
When they were together.
Not a single bad thought could cross their mind,
Every thing was great but one day;
The boy din't answer to call or reply to any text
for a day..
The girl was worried something is wrong..
At night she couldn't sleep.., she was sitting in
her room crying,
And it was then she realized hoe much he means
to her ...?
THE next morning:
She woke up from a call; it was boy...:)
BOY:hey?
GIRL: i am so glad that you called me,what
happened to you yesterday?
BOY: I was busy..
( The girl understood something wrong but
couldn't ask)
[ silence]
BOY: you know we should stop talking...!
GIRL: what..? but why??
BOY: sorry, bye..!
[ He disconnected the call the girl felt somebody
has slammed the door on her face]
Every thing else flashed in her mind ,
Tears;
Cars running by her.
Roof of some building and sunset...
She couldn't understand any thing..
She started feeling lonely, rejected and broken..:
(
That was the answer to every thing! his words
were pouncing on her.
Her heart wanted to jump out.!
He was the one! "why".....?
She screamed at the top of her voice:
Then she made up mind to make a last try to get
him back....!
[ she called him up]
GIRL: HI!
BOY: WHY ARE YOU CALLING ME??
GIRL: i need to tell u something...
BOY : go ahead.
GIRL: I just wanted you to know something
before we stopped talking.
BOY:tell me !
GIRL: Are you alright??
[ She broke off ......!
She tried but maybe he really doesn't care for
her,
She thought !
She wasn't her friend for first place......
TEARS were slowly running worst,.....:((
She left the house with a note....!
{ 5 HOURS LATER}
Phone rang in boy's room,
It was girl's mum,
The girl was lying in the Hospital got hit by car,:-
(
The boy rushed to the hospital were she was.
She Opened he eyes with boy's name...,
He took her hand..
BOY: I am sorry its all my fault....! but?
I promise when U Get better I'II MAKE IT UP TO
YOU..(
GIRL: I wont get better.
BOY: NO..! Don"t say that...(
GIRL: just tell me one thing why did you do it??
Boy told her that he had heart problem 'n
he didn't want her to be worried;
'n there was a risk he would have died..!
BOY : I did that because I...I...I...I LOVE YOU...?
GIRL ; I LOVE YOU TOO..? after that her heart
stopped beating ..... she died..!
The boy died after 10 minutes later from heart
attack ....
HE COULD NOT LIVE WITH THE THOUGHT THAT
SHE DIED BECAUSE OF HIM..
- MORAL
if you love sm1..?
Then don'y hold back your feelings..
Because love is the reason to live..
LOVE IS BEAUTIFUL...!????
HEART TOUCHING TRUE LOVE STORY.... MUST
READ.
There was a boy and a girl.
They were best friends for years and years.
They could talk for hours on the phone and text
each others for days,
When they were together.
Not a single bad thought could cross their mind,
Every thing was great but one day;
The boy din't answer to call or reply to any text
for a day..
The girl was worried something is wrong..
At night she couldn't sleep.., she was sitting in
her room crying,
And it was then she realized hoe much he means
to her ...?
THE next morning:
She woke up from a call; it was boy...:)
BOY:hey?
GIRL: i am so glad that you called me,what
happened to you yesterday?
BOY: I was busy..
( The girl understood something wrong but
couldn't ask)
[ silence]
BOY: you know we should stop talking...!
GIRL: what..? but why??
BOY: sorry, bye..!
[ He disconnected the call the girl felt somebody
has slammed the door on her face]
Every thing else flashed in her mind ,
Tears;
Cars running by her.
Roof of some building and sunset...
She couldn't understand any thing..
She started feeling lonely, rejected and broken..:
(
That was the answer to every thing! his words
were pouncing on her.
Her heart wanted to jump out.!
He was the one! "why".....?
She screamed at the top of her voice:
Then she made up mind to make a last try to get
him back....!
[ she called him up]
GIRL: HI!
BOY: WHY ARE YOU CALLING ME??
GIRL: i need to tell u something...
BOY : go ahead.
GIRL: I just wanted you to know something
before we stopped talking.
BOY:tell me !
GIRL: Are you alright??
[ She broke off ......!
She tried but maybe he really doesn't care for
her,
She thought !
She wasn't her friend for first place......
TEARS were slowly running worst,.....:((
She left the house with a note....!
{ 5 HOURS LATER}
Phone rang in boy's room,
It was girl's mum,
The girl was lying in the Hospital got hit by car,:-
(
The boy rushed to the hospital were she was.
She Opened he eyes with boy's name...,
He took her hand..
BOY: I am sorry its all my fault....! but?
I promise when U Get better I'II MAKE IT UP TO
YOU..(
GIRL: I wont get better.
BOY: NO..! Don"t say that...(
GIRL: just tell me one thing why did you do it??
Boy told her that he had heart problem 'n
he didn't want her to be worried;
'n there was a risk he would have died..!
BOY : I did that because I...I...I...I LOVE YOU...?
GIRL ; I LOVE YOU TOO..? after that her heart
stopped beating ..... she died..!
The boy died after 10 minutes later from heart
attack ....
HE COULD NOT LIVE WITH THE THOUGHT THAT
SHE DIED BECAUSE OF HIM..
- MORAL
if you love sm1..?
Then don'y hold back your feelings..
Because love is the reason to live..
LOVE IS BEAUTIFUL...!????
One day, a poor boy who was selling goods from
door to door to pay his
way through school, found he had only one thin
dime left, and he was hungry.
He decided he would ask for a meal at the next
house.
However, he lost his nerve when a lovely young
woman opened the door.
Instead of a meal he asked for a drink of water.
She thought he looked hungry so brought him a
large
glass of milk He drank it slowly, and then asked,
"How much do I owe you?"
"You don't owe me anything," she replied
"Mother has taught us never to
accept payment for a kindness."
He said... "Then I thank you from my heart."
As Howard Kelly left that house, he not only felt;
stronger physically,
but his faith in God and man was strong also. He
had been ready to give up and quit.
Years later that young woman became critically
ill. The local doctors
were baffled. They finally sent her to the big
city, where they called in specialists to study her
rare
disease. Dr. Howard Kelly was called in for the
consultation.
When he heard the name of the town she came
from, a strange light filled
his eyes. Immediately he rose and went down
the hall of the hospital to her
room. Dressed in his doctor's gown he went in to
see her.
He recognized her at once. He went back to the
consultation
room determined to do his best to save her life.
From that day he gave
special attention to the case.
After a long struggle, the battle was won. Dr.
Kelly requested the
business office to pass the final bill to him for
approval.
He looked at it, then wrote something on the
edge and the bill was sent
to her room. She feared to open it, for she was
sure it would take the rest of her life to pay for
it all. Finally, she looked, and something caught
her attention on the side as she read these
words......
"Paid in full with one glass of milk." (Signed)
Dr. Howard Kelly.
Tears of joy flooded her eyes as her happy heart
prayed: "Thank You,
GOD, that Your love has spread abroad through
human hearts and hands."
One day, a poor boy who was selling goods from
door to door to pay his
way through school, found he had only one thin
dime left, and he was hungry.
He decided he would ask for a meal at the next
house.
However, he lost his nerve when a lovely young
woman opened the door.
Instead of a meal he asked for a drink of water.
She thought he looked hungry so brought him a
large
glass of milk He drank it slowly, and then asked,
"How much do I owe you?"
"You don't owe me anything," she replied
"Mother has taught us never to
accept payment for a kindness."
He said... "Then I thank you from my heart."
As Howard Kelly left that house, he not only felt;
stronger physically,
but his faith in God and man was strong also. He
had been ready to give up and quit.
Years later that young woman became critically
ill. The local doctors
were baffled. They finally sent her to the big
city, where they called in specialists to study her
rare
disease. Dr. Howard Kelly was called in for the
consultation.
When he heard the name of the town she came
from, a strange light filled
his eyes. Immediately he rose and went down
the hall of the hospital to her
room. Dressed in his doctor's gown he went in to
see her.
He recognized her at once. He went back to the
consultation
room determined to do his best to save her life.
From that day he gave
special attention to the case.
After a long struggle, the battle was won. Dr.
Kelly requested the
business office to pass the final bill to him for
approval.
He looked at it, then wrote something on the
edge and the bill was sent
to her room. She feared to open it, for she was
sure it would take the rest of her life to pay for
it all. Finally, she looked, and something caught
her attention on the side as she read these
words......
"Paid in full with one glass of milk." (Signed)
Dr. Howard Kelly.
Tears of joy flooded her eyes as her happy heart
prayed: "Thank You,
GOD, that Your love has spread abroad through
human hearts and hands." 
door to door to pay his
way through school, found he had only one thin
dime left, and he was hungry.
He decided he would ask for a meal at the next
house.
However, he lost his nerve when a lovely young
woman opened the door.
Instead of a meal he asked for a drink of water.
She thought he looked hungry so brought him a
large
glass of milk He drank it slowly, and then asked,
"How much do I owe you?"
"You don't owe me anything," she replied
"Mother has taught us never to
accept payment for a kindness."
He said... "Then I thank you from my heart."
As Howard Kelly left that house, he not only felt;
stronger physically,
but his faith in God and man was strong also. He
had been ready to give up and quit.
Years later that young woman became critically
ill. The local doctors
were baffled. They finally sent her to the big
city, where they called in specialists to study her
rare
disease. Dr. Howard Kelly was called in for the
consultation.
When he heard the name of the town she came
from, a strange light filled
his eyes. Immediately he rose and went down
the hall of the hospital to her
room. Dressed in his doctor's gown he went in to
see her.
He recognized her at once. He went back to the
consultation
room determined to do his best to save her life.
From that day he gave
special attention to the case.
After a long struggle, the battle was won. Dr.
Kelly requested the
business office to pass the final bill to him for
approval.
He looked at it, then wrote something on the
edge and the bill was sent
to her room. She feared to open it, for she was
sure it would take the rest of her life to pay for
it all. Finally, she looked, and something caught
her attention on the side as she read these
words......
"Paid in full with one glass of milk." (Signed)
Dr. Howard Kelly.
Tears of joy flooded her eyes as her happy heart
prayed: "Thank You,
GOD, that Your love has spread abroad through
human hearts and hands."
One day, a poor boy who was selling goods from
door to door to pay his
way through school, found he had only one thin
dime left, and he was hungry.
He decided he would ask for a meal at the next
house.
However, he lost his nerve when a lovely young
woman opened the door.
Instead of a meal he asked for a drink of water.
She thought he looked hungry so brought him a
large
glass of milk He drank it slowly, and then asked,
"How much do I owe you?"
"You don't owe me anything," she replied
"Mother has taught us never to
accept payment for a kindness."
He said... "Then I thank you from my heart."
As Howard Kelly left that house, he not only felt;
stronger physically,
but his faith in God and man was strong also. He
had been ready to give up and quit.
Years later that young woman became critically
ill. The local doctors
were baffled. They finally sent her to the big
city, where they called in specialists to study her
rare
disease. Dr. Howard Kelly was called in for the
consultation.
When he heard the name of the town she came
from, a strange light filled
his eyes. Immediately he rose and went down
the hall of the hospital to her
room. Dressed in his doctor's gown he went in to
see her.
He recognized her at once. He went back to the
consultation
room determined to do his best to save her life.
From that day he gave
special attention to the case.
After a long struggle, the battle was won. Dr.
Kelly requested the
business office to pass the final bill to him for
approval.
He looked at it, then wrote something on the
edge and the bill was sent
to her room. She feared to open it, for she was
sure it would take the rest of her life to pay for
it all. Finally, she looked, and something caught
her attention on the side as she read these
words......
"Paid in full with one glass of milk." (Signed)
Dr. Howard Kelly.
Tears of joy flooded her eyes as her happy heart
prayed: "Thank You,
GOD, that Your love has spread abroad through
human hearts and hands."
door to door to pay his
way through school, found he had only one thin
dime left, and he was hungry.
He decided he would ask for a meal at the next
house.
However, he lost his nerve when a lovely young
woman opened the door.
Instead of a meal he asked for a drink of water.
She thought he looked hungry so brought him a
large
glass of milk He drank it slowly, and then asked,
"How much do I owe you?"
"You don't owe me anything," she replied
"Mother has taught us never to
accept payment for a kindness."
He said... "Then I thank you from my heart."
As Howard Kelly left that house, he not only felt;
stronger physically,
but his faith in God and man was strong also. He
had been ready to give up and quit.
Years later that young woman became critically
ill. The local doctors
were baffled. They finally sent her to the big
city, where they called in specialists to study her
rare
disease. Dr. Howard Kelly was called in for the
consultation.
When he heard the name of the town she came
from, a strange light filled
his eyes. Immediately he rose and went down
the hall of the hospital to her
room. Dressed in his doctor's gown he went in to
see her.
He recognized her at once. He went back to the
consultation
room determined to do his best to save her life.
From that day he gave
special attention to the case.
After a long struggle, the battle was won. Dr.
Kelly requested the
business office to pass the final bill to him for
approval.
He looked at it, then wrote something on the
edge and the bill was sent
to her room. She feared to open it, for she was
sure it would take the rest of her life to pay for
it all. Finally, she looked, and something caught
her attention on the side as she read these
words......
"Paid in full with one glass of milk." (Signed)
Dr. Howard Kelly.
Tears of joy flooded her eyes as her happy heart
prayed: "Thank You,
GOD, that Your love has spread abroad through
human hearts and hands."
There was once this guy who was very much in
love with his girl.
This romantic guy folded 1,000 pieces of paper
cranes as a
gift to his girl.
Although, at that time he was just a small fry in
his company, his
future didn't seem too bright, they were very
happy together. Until one day,
his girl told him she was going to Paris and will
never come back. She also told
him that she cannot visualize any future for the
both of them, so they went their own ways
there and then...
Heartbroken, the guy agreed. But when he
regained his confidence, he
worked hard day and night, slogging his body and
mind just to make something out of
himself.
Finally with all the hard work and the help of
friends, this guy had
set up his own company ..
You never fail until you stop trying. One rainy
day, while this guy was
driving, he saw an elderly
couple sharing an umbrella in the rain walking to
some destination. Even
with the umbrella, they
were still drenched. It didn't take him long to
realize they were his
girl's parents. With a heart
in getting back at them, he drove slowly beside
the couple, wanting them
to spot him in his luxury
sedan. He wanted them to know that he wasn't
the same any more; he had
his own company, car, condo, etc.
He made it! What he saw next confused him, the
couple was walking
towards a cemetery, and so he got out
of his car and followed...and he saw his girl, a
photograph of her
smiling sweetly as ever at him from
her tombstone and he saw his paper cranes right
beside her...
Her parents saw him. He asked them why this
had happened. They
explained, she did not leave for France at all.
She was ill with cancer. She had believed that he
will make it someday,
but she did not want to be
his obstacle... therefore she had chosen to leave
him. Just because
someone doesn't love you the way you
want them to, doesn't mean they don't love you
with all they have. She
had wanted her parents to put
his paper cranes beside her, because, if the day
comes when fate brings
him to her again...he can take some
of those back with him... Once you have loved,
you will always love. For
what's in your mind may escape but what's in
your heart will remain forever.
The guy just wept......The worst way to miss
someone is to be sitting
right beside her knowing you can't have her,
see her or be with her ever again....... ..hope you
understand. Find
time to realise that there is one person
who means so much to you, for you might wake
up one morning losing that
person who you thought meant nothing to you.
There was once this guy who was very much in
love with his girl.
This romantic guy folded 1,000 pieces of paper
cranes as a
gift to his girl.
Although, at that time he was just a small fry in
his company, his
future didn't seem too bright, they were very
happy together. Until one day,
his girl told him she was going to Paris and will
never come back. She also told
him that she cannot visualize any future for the
both of them, so they went their own ways
there and then...
Heartbroken, the guy agreed. But when he
regained his confidence, he
worked hard day and night, slogging his body and
mind just to make something out of
himself.
Finally with all the hard work and the help of
friends, this guy had
set up his own company ..
You never fail until you stop trying. One rainy
day, while this guy was
driving, he saw an elderly
couple sharing an umbrella in the rain walking to
some destination. Even
with the umbrella, they
were still drenched. It didn't take him long to
realize they were his
girl's parents. With a heart
in getting back at them, he drove slowly beside
the couple, wanting them
to spot him in his luxury
sedan. He wanted them to know that he wasn't
the same any more; he had
his own company, car, condo, etc.
He made it! What he saw next confused him, the
couple was walking
towards a cemetery, and so he got out
of his car and followed...and he saw his girl, a
photograph of her
smiling sweetly as ever at him from
her tombstone and he saw his paper cranes right
beside her...
Her parents saw him. He asked them why this
had happened. They
explained, she did not leave for France at all.
She was ill with cancer. She had believed that he
will make it someday,
but she did not want to be
his obstacle... therefore she had chosen to leave
him. Just because
someone doesn't love you the way you
want them to, doesn't mean they don't love you
with all they have. She
had wanted her parents to put
his paper cranes beside her, because, if the day
comes when fate brings
him to her again...he can take some
of those back with him... Once you have loved,
you will always love. For
what's in your mind may escape but what's in
your heart will remain forever.
The guy just wept......The worst way to miss
someone is to be sitting
right beside her knowing you can't have her,
see her or be with her ever again....... ..hope you
understand. Find
time to realise that there is one person
who means so much to you, for you might wake
up one morning losing that
person who you thought meant nothing to you.
There was once this guy who was very much in
love with his girl.
This romantic guy folded 1,000 pieces of paper
cranes as a
gift to his girl.
Although, at that time he was just a small fry in
his company, his
future didn't seem too bright, they were very
happy together. Until one day,
his girl told him she was going to Paris and will
never come back. She also told
him that she cannot visualize any future for the
both of them, so they went their own ways
there and then...
Heartbroken, the guy agreed. But when he
regained his confidence, he
worked hard day and night, slogging his body and
mind just to make something out of
himself.
Finally with all the hard work and the help of
friends, this guy had
set up his own company ..
You never fail until you stop trying. One rainy
day, while this guy was
driving, he saw an elderly
couple sharing an umbrella in the rain walking to
some destination. Even
with the umbrella, they
were still drenched. It didn't take him long to
realize they were his
girl's parents. With a heart
in getting back at them, he drove slowly beside
the couple, wanting them
to spot him in his luxury
sedan. He wanted them to know that he wasn't
the same any more; he had
his own company, car, condo, etc.
He made it! What he saw next confused him, the
couple was walking
towards a cemetery, and so he got out
of his car and followed...and he saw his girl, a
photograph of her
smiling sweetly as ever at him from
her tombstone and he saw his paper cranes right
beside her...
Her parents saw him. He asked them why this
had happened. They
explained, she did not leave for France at all.
She was ill with cancer. She had believed that he
will make it someday,
but she did not want to be
his obstacle... therefore she had chosen to leave
him. Just because
someone doesn't love you the way you
want them to, doesn't mean they don't love you
with all they have. She
had wanted her parents to put
his paper cranes beside her, because, if the day
comes when fate brings
him to her again...he can take some
of those back with him... Once you have loved,
you will always love. For
what's in your mind may escape but what's in
your heart will remain forever.
The guy just wept......The worst way to miss
someone is to be sitting
right beside her knowing you can't have her,
see her or be with her ever again....... ..hope you
understand. Find
time to realise that there is one person
who means so much to you, for you might wake
up one morning losing that
person who you thought meant nothing to you.
My Mom is a LIAR.The touching story of a
dedicated mother.By Bernand.
This story began when I was a child. I
was born into a poor family which,
most of the time, did not have enough
food to fill our hungry stomachs.
Whenever meal times came, mother
would often give me her portion of
rice. While she transfers her rice into
my bowl, she would always say, “Eat
this rice, son. I’m not hungry.”
That was Mother’s First
Lie.
When I was growing up, my persevering
mother spent her spare time fishing in
a river near our house, hoping that the
fish she caught could provide a little
bit of nutrition needed for my growth.
After fishing, she would cook some
fresh fish soup, which stimulated my
appetite. Oftentimes, while I partake
of the soup, mother would sit beside
me and eat the remaining parts left on
the bone of the fish I had eaten. My
heart gets deeply touched when I see
that, so I use my fork and give the
other fish portion to her. But she
always refuses and tells me, “Eat the
fish, son. I don’t really like fish.”
That was Mother’s Second
Lie.
Then, when I was in Junior High School,
to fund my studies, mother went to an
economic enterprise to bring home
some used match boxes that would
need to be stuck together. It gave her
some money to cover our needs. One
night, as the winter came, I woke up
from my sleep and saw my mother who
was still awake, sticking some used
match boxes by the candlelight. I said,
“Mother, go to sleep. It’s late and
tomorrow morning you still have to go
to work.” Mother smiled and said, “Go
to sleep, dear. I’m not tired.”
That was Mother’s Third
Lie.
The final term arrived and Mother
asked for leave from work in order to
accompany me. My mother waited for
me patiently, under the heat for several
hours, to finish my exam. As the bell
rang, which indicated that the final
exam had finished, mother immediately
welcomed me and poured me a cup of
tea that she brought in a flask. Seeing
my mother covered with perspiration
from standing too long under the sun,
I at once gave her my cup and asked
her to drink too. However, mother
pushed the cup back to me and said,
“Drink, son. I’m not thirsty! ”
That was Mother’s Fourth
Lie.
After the death of my father due to
illness, my poor mother had to provide
for us as a single parent. She had to
fund our needs alone. Our family’s life
became more complicated and no day
went by without some form of
suffering. Our family’s condition was
getting worse, but we were blessed
with a kind uncle who lived near our
house and assisted every now and then.
Our neighbors often advised my mother
to marry again, but mother was
stubborn and didn’t heed their advice,
saying, “I don’t need love.”
That was Mother’s Fifth
Lie.
After I had finished my studies and got
a job, it was the time for my old
mother to retire. But she didn’t want
to; she would go to the market place
every morning, just to sell some
vegetables to support her needs. I, who
worked in another city, often sent her
some money to help her, but she
would not accept the money. At times,
she even sent the money back to me,
saying, “I have enough money.”
That was Mother’s Sixth
Lie.
Since I already had a Bachelor’s
Degree, I decided to pursue a Master’s
Degree funded by a company through a
scholarship program. Consequently, I
was given an opportunity to work in
that company. Finally, with a good
enough salary, I intended to bring my
mother to live with me so that she
could enjoy her life in the Gulf. But my
lovely mother didn’t want to bother
her son. She said to me, “I’m not used
to that kind of life, son.”
That was Mother’s Seventh
Lie.
In her old age, mother got stomach
cancer and had to be hospitalized. I,
who lived miles away and across the
ocean, went home to visit my dearest
mother. She laid weak on her bed after
having an operation. Mother, who
looked so old, was staring at me in
deep thought. She tried to put on a
warm smile for me, but it took a
considerable effort on her part.
Looking so frail and weak, it was
evident that the disease had ravaged
my mother’s body. Not even bothering
to wipe the tears flowing freely from
my eyes, I stared at my mother, and
my heart hurt so much. But mother,
with the little strength she had
remaining, said, “Don’t cry, my dear.
I’m not in pain.”
That was Mother’s Eighth
and Last Lie.
After saying her eighth lie, my dearest
mother closed her eyes forever.
This was a really awesome story i found online, i
wanted to share it with you guys, :-) –
One day, when I was a freshman in high school, I
saw a kid from my class walking home from
school. His name was Kyle. It looked like he was
carrying all of his books, and I thought to myself,
“Why would anyone bring home all his books on
a Friday? He must really be a nerd.”
I had quite a weekend planned (parties and a
football game with my friends tomorrow
afternoon), so I shrugged my shoulders and went
on. As I was walking, I saw a bunch of kids
running toward him. They ran right up to him,
knocking all his books out of his arms and
tripping him so he landed in the dirt. His glasses
went flying, and I saw them land in the grass
about ten feet from him.
Then he looked up, and I saw this terrible
sadness in his eyes. My heart went out to him.
So, I jogged over to him and as he crawled
around looking for his glasses, and I saw a tear
in his eye. As I handed him his glasses, I said,
“Those guys are jerks. They really should get a
life.”
He looked at me and said, “Hey thanks!” There
was a big smile on his face. It was one of those
smiles that showed real gratitude. I helped him
pick up his books, and asked him where he lived.
As it turned out, he lived near me, so I asked
him why I had never seen him before. He said he
had gone to private school before now. I would
have never hung out with a private school kid
before. We talked all the way home, and I
carried his books.
He turned out to be a pretty cool kid. I asked
him if he wanted to play football on Saturday
with me and my friends. He said yes. We hung
all weekend and the more I got to know Kyle, the
more I liked him, and my friends thought the
same of him. Monday morning came, and there
was Kyle with the huge stack of books again. I
stopped him and said, “Boy, you are gonna really
build some serious muscles with this pile of
books everyday!”
He just laughed and handed me half the books.
Over the next four years, Kyle and I became best
friends. When we were seniors, began to think
about college. Kyle decided on Georgetown, and
I was going to Duke.
I knew that we would always be friends, that the
miles would never be a problem. He was going to
be a doctor, and I was going for business on a
football scholarship. Kyle was valedictorian of
our class and I teased him all the time about
being a nerd. He had to prepare a speech for
graduation. I was so glad it wasn’t me having to
get up there and speak.
On Graduation Day, I saw Kyle. He looked great.
He was one of those guys that really found
himself during high school. He filled out and
actually looked good in glasses. He had more
dates than me and all the girls loved him. Boy,
sometimes I was jealous. Today was one of
those days.
I could see that he was nervous about his
speech. So, I smacked him on the back and said,
“Hey, big guy, you’ll be great!” He looked at me
with one of those looks (the really grateful one),
and smiled. “Thanks,” he said.
As he started his speech, he cleared his throat,
and began.
“Graduation is a time to thank those who helped
you make it through those tough years. Your
parents, your teachers, your siblings, maybe a
coach… but mostly your friends. I am here to tell
all of you that being a friend to someone is the
best gift you can give them. I am going to tell
you a story.”
I just looked at my friend with disbelief as he
told the story of the first day we met . He had
planned to kill himself over the weekend. He
talked of how he had cleaned out his locker, so
his Mom wouldn’t have to do it later, and was
carrying his stuff home. He looked hard at me
and gave me a little smile.
“Thankfully, I was saved. My friend saved me
from doing the unspeakable.” I heard the gasp go
through the crowd as this handsome, popular boy
told us all about his weakest moment. I saw his
Mom and Dad looking at me and smiling that
same grateful smile. Not until that moment did I
realize its depth.
Never underestimate the power of your actions.
With one small gesture you can change a
person’s life. For better or for worse. God puts
us all in each other’s lives to impact one another
in some way. Look for God in others.
“Friends are angels who lift us to our feet when
our wings have trouble remembering how to fly.” 
wanted to share it with you guys, :-) –
One day, when I was a freshman in high school, I
saw a kid from my class walking home from
school. His name was Kyle. It looked like he was
carrying all of his books, and I thought to myself,
“Why would anyone bring home all his books on
a Friday? He must really be a nerd.”
I had quite a weekend planned (parties and a
football game with my friends tomorrow
afternoon), so I shrugged my shoulders and went
on. As I was walking, I saw a bunch of kids
running toward him. They ran right up to him,
knocking all his books out of his arms and
tripping him so he landed in the dirt. His glasses
went flying, and I saw them land in the grass
about ten feet from him.
Then he looked up, and I saw this terrible
sadness in his eyes. My heart went out to him.
So, I jogged over to him and as he crawled
around looking for his glasses, and I saw a tear
in his eye. As I handed him his glasses, I said,
“Those guys are jerks. They really should get a
life.”
He looked at me and said, “Hey thanks!” There
was a big smile on his face. It was one of those
smiles that showed real gratitude. I helped him
pick up his books, and asked him where he lived.
As it turned out, he lived near me, so I asked
him why I had never seen him before. He said he
had gone to private school before now. I would
have never hung out with a private school kid
before. We talked all the way home, and I
carried his books.
He turned out to be a pretty cool kid. I asked
him if he wanted to play football on Saturday
with me and my friends. He said yes. We hung
all weekend and the more I got to know Kyle, the
more I liked him, and my friends thought the
same of him. Monday morning came, and there
was Kyle with the huge stack of books again. I
stopped him and said, “Boy, you are gonna really
build some serious muscles with this pile of
books everyday!”
He just laughed and handed me half the books.
Over the next four years, Kyle and I became best
friends. When we were seniors, began to think
about college. Kyle decided on Georgetown, and
I was going to Duke.
I knew that we would always be friends, that the
miles would never be a problem. He was going to
be a doctor, and I was going for business on a
football scholarship. Kyle was valedictorian of
our class and I teased him all the time about
being a nerd. He had to prepare a speech for
graduation. I was so glad it wasn’t me having to
get up there and speak.
On Graduation Day, I saw Kyle. He looked great.
He was one of those guys that really found
himself during high school. He filled out and
actually looked good in glasses. He had more
dates than me and all the girls loved him. Boy,
sometimes I was jealous. Today was one of
those days.
I could see that he was nervous about his
speech. So, I smacked him on the back and said,
“Hey, big guy, you’ll be great!” He looked at me
with one of those looks (the really grateful one),
and smiled. “Thanks,” he said.
As he started his speech, he cleared his throat,
and began.
“Graduation is a time to thank those who helped
you make it through those tough years. Your
parents, your teachers, your siblings, maybe a
coach… but mostly your friends. I am here to tell
all of you that being a friend to someone is the
best gift you can give them. I am going to tell
you a story.”
I just looked at my friend with disbelief as he
told the story of the first day we met . He had
planned to kill himself over the weekend. He
talked of how he had cleaned out his locker, so
his Mom wouldn’t have to do it later, and was
carrying his stuff home. He looked hard at me
and gave me a little smile.
“Thankfully, I was saved. My friend saved me
from doing the unspeakable.” I heard the gasp go
through the crowd as this handsome, popular boy
told us all about his weakest moment. I saw his
Mom and Dad looking at me and smiling that
same grateful smile. Not until that moment did I
realize its depth.
Never underestimate the power of your actions.
With one small gesture you can change a
person’s life. For better or for worse. God puts
us all in each other’s lives to impact one another
in some way. Look for God in others.
“Friends are angels who lift us to our feet when
our wings have trouble remembering how to fly.”
This was a really awesome story i found online, i
wanted to share it with you guys, :-) –
One day, when I was a freshman in high school, I
saw a kid from my class walking home from
school. His name was Kyle. It looked like he was
carrying all of his books, and I thought to myself,
“Why would anyone bring home all his books on
a Friday? He must really be a nerd.”
I had quite a weekend planned (parties and a
football game with my friends tomorrow
afternoon), so I shrugged my shoulders and went
on. As I was walking, I saw a bunch of kids
running toward him. They ran right up to him,
knocking all his books out of his arms and
tripping him so he landed in the dirt. His glasses
went flying, and I saw them land in the grass
about ten feet from him.
Then he looked up, and I saw this terrible
sadness in his eyes. My heart went out to him.
So, I jogged over to him and as he crawled
around looking for his glasses, and I saw a tear
in his eye. As I handed him his glasses, I said,
“Those guys are jerks. They really should get a
life.”
He looked at me and said, “Hey thanks!” There
was a big smile on his face. It was one of those
smiles that showed real gratitude. I helped him
pick up his books, and asked him where he lived.
As it turned out, he lived near me, so I asked
him why I had never seen him before. He said he
had gone to private school before now. I would
have never hung out with a private school kid
before. We talked all the way home, and I
carried his books.
He turned out to be a pretty cool kid. I asked
him if he wanted to play football on Saturday
with me and my friends. He said yes. We hung
all weekend and the more I got to know Kyle, the
more I liked him, and my friends thought the
same of him. Monday morning came, and there
was Kyle with the huge stack of books again. I
stopped him and said, “Boy, you are gonna really
build some serious muscles with this pile of
books everyday!”
He just laughed and handed me half the books.
Over the next four years, Kyle and I became best
friends. When we were seniors, began to think
about college. Kyle decided on Georgetown, and
I was going to Duke.
I knew that we would always be friends, that the
miles would never be a problem. He was going to
be a doctor, and I was going for business on a
football scholarship. Kyle was valedictorian of
our class and I teased him all the time about
being a nerd. He had to prepare a speech for
graduation. I was so glad it wasn’t me having to
get up there and speak.
On Graduation Day, I saw Kyle. He looked great.
He was one of those guys that really found
himself during high school. He filled out and
actually looked good in glasses. He had more
dates than me and all the girls loved him. Boy,
sometimes I was jealous. Today was one of
those days.
I could see that he was nervous about his
speech. So, I smacked him on the back and said,
“Hey, big guy, you’ll be great!” He looked at me
with one of those looks (the really grateful one),
and smiled. “Thanks,” he said.
As he started his speech, he cleared his throat,
and began.
“Graduation is a time to thank those who helped
you make it through those tough years. Your
parents, your teachers, your siblings, maybe a
coach… but mostly your friends. I am here to tell
all of you that being a friend to someone is the
best gift you can give them. I am going to tell
you a story.”
I just looked at my friend with disbelief as he
told the story of the first day we met . He had
planned to kill himself over the weekend. He
talked of how he had cleaned out his locker, so
his Mom wouldn’t have to do it later, and was
carrying his stuff home. He looked hard at me
and gave me a little smile.
“Thankfully, I was saved. My friend saved me
from doing the unspeakable.” I heard the gasp go
through the crowd as this handsome, popular boy
told us all about his weakest moment. I saw his
Mom and Dad looking at me and smiling that
same grateful smile. Not until that moment did I
realize its depth.
Never underestimate the power of your actions.
With one small gesture you can change a
person’s life. For better or for worse. God puts
us all in each other’s lives to impact one another
in some way. Look for God in others.
“Friends are angels who lift us to our feet when
our wings have trouble remembering how to fly.”
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This was a really awesome story i found online, i
wanted to share it with you guys, :-) –
One day, when I was a freshman in high school, I
saw a kid from my class walking home from
school. His name was Kyle. It looked like he was
carrying all of his books, and I thought to myself,
“Why would anyone bring home all his books on
a Friday? He must really be a nerd.”
I had quite a weekend planned (parties and a
football game with my friends tomorrow
afternoon), so I shrugged my shoulders and went
on. As I was walking, I saw a bunch of kids
running toward him. They ran right up to him,
knocking all his books out of his arms and
tripping him so he landed in the dirt. His glasses
went flying, and I saw them land in the grass
about ten feet from him.
Then he looked up, and I saw this terrible
sadness in his eyes. My heart went out to him.
So, I jogged over to him and as he crawled
around looking for his glasses, and I saw a tear
in his eye. As I handed him his glasses, I said,
“Those guys are jerks. They really should get a
life.”
He looked at me and said, “Hey thanks!” There
was a big smile on his face. It was one of those
smiles that showed real gratitude. I helped him
pick up his books, and asked him where he lived.
As it turned out, he lived near me, so I asked
him why I had never seen him before. He said he
had gone to private school before now. I would
have never hung out with a private school kid
before. We talked all the way home, and I
carried his books.
He turned out to be a pretty cool kid. I asked
him if he wanted to play football on Saturday
with me and my friends. He said yes. We hung
all weekend and the more I got to know Kyle, the
more I liked him, and my friends thought the
same of him. Monday morning came, and there
was Kyle with the huge stack of books again. I
stopped him and said, “Boy, you are gonna really
build some serious muscles with this pile of
books everyday!”
He just laughed and handed me half the books.
Over the next four years, Kyle and I became best
friends. When we were seniors, began to think
about college. Kyle decided on Georgetown, and
I was going to Duke.
I knew that we would always be friends, that the
miles would never be a problem. He was going to
be a doctor, and I was going for business on a
football scholarship. Kyle was valedictorian of
our class and I teased him all the time about
being a nerd. He had to prepare a speech for
graduation. I was so glad it wasn’t me having to
get up there and speak.
On Graduation Day, I saw Kyle. He looked great.
He was one of those guys that really found
himself during high school. He filled out and
actually looked good in glasses. He had more
dates than me and all the girls loved him. Boy,
sometimes I was jealous. Today was one of
those days.
I could see that he was nervous about his
speech. So, I smacked him on the back and said,
“Hey, big guy, you’ll be great!” He looked at me
with one of those looks (the really grateful one),
and smiled. “Thanks,” he said.
As he started his speech, he cleared his throat,
and began.
“Graduation is a time to thank those who helped
you make it through those tough years. Your
parents, your teachers, your siblings, maybe a
coach… but mostly your friends. I am here to tell
all of you that being a friend to someone is the
best gift you can give them. I am going to tell
you a story.”
I just looked at my friend with disbelief as he
told the story of the first day we met . He had
planned to kill himself over the weekend. He
talked of how he had cleaned out his locker, so
his Mom wouldn’t have to do it later, and was
carrying his stuff home. He looked hard at me
and gave me a little smile.
“Thankfully, I was saved. My friend saved me
from doing the unspeakable.” I heard the gasp go
through the crowd as this handsome, popular boy
told us all about his weakest moment. I saw his
Mom and Dad looking at me and smiling that
same grateful smile. Not until that moment did I
realize its depth.
Never underestimate the power of your actions.
With one small gesture you can change a
person’s life. For better or for worse. God puts
us all in each other’s lives to impact one another
in some way. Look for God in others.
“Friends are angels who lift us to our feet when
our wings have trouble remembering how to fly.”
wanted to share it with you guys, :-) –
One day, when I was a freshman in high school, I
saw a kid from my class walking home from
school. His name was Kyle. It looked like he was
carrying all of his books, and I thought to myself,
“Why would anyone bring home all his books on
a Friday? He must really be a nerd.”
I had quite a weekend planned (parties and a
football game with my friends tomorrow
afternoon), so I shrugged my shoulders and went
on. As I was walking, I saw a bunch of kids
running toward him. They ran right up to him,
knocking all his books out of his arms and
tripping him so he landed in the dirt. His glasses
went flying, and I saw them land in the grass
about ten feet from him.
Then he looked up, and I saw this terrible
sadness in his eyes. My heart went out to him.
So, I jogged over to him and as he crawled
around looking for his glasses, and I saw a tear
in his eye. As I handed him his glasses, I said,
“Those guys are jerks. They really should get a
life.”
He looked at me and said, “Hey thanks!” There
was a big smile on his face. It was one of those
smiles that showed real gratitude. I helped him
pick up his books, and asked him where he lived.
As it turned out, he lived near me, so I asked
him why I had never seen him before. He said he
had gone to private school before now. I would
have never hung out with a private school kid
before. We talked all the way home, and I
carried his books.
He turned out to be a pretty cool kid. I asked
him if he wanted to play football on Saturday
with me and my friends. He said yes. We hung
all weekend and the more I got to know Kyle, the
more I liked him, and my friends thought the
same of him. Monday morning came, and there
was Kyle with the huge stack of books again. I
stopped him and said, “Boy, you are gonna really
build some serious muscles with this pile of
books everyday!”
He just laughed and handed me half the books.
Over the next four years, Kyle and I became best
friends. When we were seniors, began to think
about college. Kyle decided on Georgetown, and
I was going to Duke.
I knew that we would always be friends, that the
miles would never be a problem. He was going to
be a doctor, and I was going for business on a
football scholarship. Kyle was valedictorian of
our class and I teased him all the time about
being a nerd. He had to prepare a speech for
graduation. I was so glad it wasn’t me having to
get up there and speak.
On Graduation Day, I saw Kyle. He looked great.
He was one of those guys that really found
himself during high school. He filled out and
actually looked good in glasses. He had more
dates than me and all the girls loved him. Boy,
sometimes I was jealous. Today was one of
those days.
I could see that he was nervous about his
speech. So, I smacked him on the back and said,
“Hey, big guy, you’ll be great!” He looked at me
with one of those looks (the really grateful one),
and smiled. “Thanks,” he said.
As he started his speech, he cleared his throat,
and began.
“Graduation is a time to thank those who helped
you make it through those tough years. Your
parents, your teachers, your siblings, maybe a
coach… but mostly your friends. I am here to tell
all of you that being a friend to someone is the
best gift you can give them. I am going to tell
you a story.”
I just looked at my friend with disbelief as he
told the story of the first day we met . He had
planned to kill himself over the weekend. He
talked of how he had cleaned out his locker, so
his Mom wouldn’t have to do it later, and was
carrying his stuff home. He looked hard at me
and gave me a little smile.
“Thankfully, I was saved. My friend saved me
from doing the unspeakable.” I heard the gasp go
through the crowd as this handsome, popular boy
told us all about his weakest moment. I saw his
Mom and Dad looking at me and smiling that
same grateful smile. Not until that moment did I
realize its depth.
Never underestimate the power of your actions.
With one small gesture you can change a
person’s life. For better or for worse. God puts
us all in each other’s lives to impact one another
in some way. Look for God in others.
“Friends are angels who lift us to our feet when
our wings have trouble remembering how to fly.”
HIS WORDS PRESERVES
Nay, God’s Words is not an advice
Or charms for enriching device
But Jesus who died for all men
To reconcile them back to God
Not the mere stroke of men’s pen
But demonstration of the power of God
Some may have the sacred gospel perverted
They are never to this life converted
They merchandise with His name
But that is to their eternal shame
For if you know this salvation
His words will keep you fit for coronation
THE PASSAGE
BEFORE YOU, mother Idoto*,
Naked I stand;
Before your watery presence,
A prodigal
Leaning on an oilbean,
Lost in your legend.
Under your power wait I
on barefoot,
watchman for the watchword
at Heavensgate;
out of the depths my cry:
give ear and hearken…
DARK WATERS of the beginning.
Rays, violet and short, piercing the gloom,
Foreshadow the fire that is dreamed of.
Rainbow on far side, arched like a boa bent to
kill,
foreshadows the rain that is dreamed of.
Me to the orangey
Solitude invites,
A wagtail, to tell
The tangled-wood-tale;
A sunbird, to mourn
A mother on a spray.
Rain and sun in single combat;
On one leg standing,
In silence at the passage,
The young bird at the passage.
SILENT FACES at crossroads:
Festivity in black…
Faces of black like long black
column of ants,
behind the bell tower,
into the hot garden
where all roads meet:
festivity in black…
O Anna at the knobs of the panel oblong,
hear us at crossroads at the great hinges
where the players of loft pipe organs
rehearse old lovely fragments, alone-
strains of pressed orange leaves on pages,
bleach of the light of years held in leather:
For we are listening in cornfields
Among the wind players,
Listening to the wind leaning over
Its loveliest fragment…
THE PASSAGE
BEFORE YOU, mother Idoto*,
Naked I stand;
Before your watery presence,
A prodigal
Leaning on an oilbean,
Lost in your legend.
Under your power wait I
on barefoot,
watchman for the watchword
at Heavensgate;
out of the depths my cry:
give ear and hearken…
DARK WATERS of the beginning.
Rays, violet and short, piercing the gloom,
Foreshadow the fire that is dreamed of.
Rainbow on far side, arched like a boa bent to
kill,
foreshadows the rain that is dreamed of.
Me to the orangey
Solitude invites,
A wagtail, to tell
The tangled-wood-tale;
A sunbird, to mourn
A mother on a spray.
Rain and sun in single combat;
On one leg standing,
In silence at the passage,
The young bird at the passage.
SILENT FACES at crossroads:
Festivity in black…
Faces of black like long black
column of ants,
behind the bell tower,
into the hot garden
where all roads meet:
festivity in black…
O Anna at the knobs of the panel oblong,
hear us at crossroads at the great hinges
where the players of loft pipe organs
rehearse old lovely fragments, alone-
strains of pressed orange leaves on pages,
bleach of the light of years held in leather:
For we are listening in cornfields
Among the wind players,
Listening to the wind leaning over
Its loveliest fragment…
I don't know how I felt today, waking up fatigued
from previous day work, yet peaceful and happy
about the bright prospect of tomorrow. Like
whispers in silence, I heard these beautiful
rhymes in my heart. Then, I sauntered towards
my study, holding my pen, I wrote my latest
poem today. Please, I will be glad if you can just
go through it.
~ A BOUNDLESS LOVE♥ ~
This love is like the amaranth tree
That never fades or dies.
Like the ancient sea
That never vanishes or dries.
It's strong like the rocks of the hill.
I know of nothing more real.
This love is like the wind
That flows and blows everywhere.
Tender as the paradise hind
Blooming in life without fear.
It never wavers in doubt
and nothing can put it out.
Eternity can not wear it away.
It remains as strong as ever.
Different kinds of love may abide today,
They will soon dry like the desert river.
But nothing can change us
For ours is a love born on the cross.
THANKS FOR
READING!)
HOW IS CHRISTMAS IN HEAVEN?
God, how's christmas in heaven?
The day Your Son is given
As sacrifie for a world lost in sin
The kindest gesture the world have ever seen!
When I sauntered round the town,
I saw Santa in red and kids in gown.
I saw parties painted in red.
Tonight, not even babies stayed in bed.
Some cornered in enchanted darkness
Were drunk as brutes of the wilderness
Really, I'm lost for words to say
Is God not the Lord of the day?
Contrasting is the ding-dong of the ancient bells;
The carol of sweet angels
Beyond that river, praising Christ our Lord
Who counted it not lost to shed His blood
But as I kneel to flame the flickering light
I heard God's voice this gloomy night
Whispering that with thankfulness for sins
forgiven
Is how Christmas is celebrated in heaven.
* * * * * * * * * * *
today, remember that the merriment is not the
essence of Christmas, our reconciliation to God
is the basis of the day. Thank You God for giving
us Jesus! Merry Christmas dear!
A mosquito went out flying for the first time in
its life. The father asked; "How do you feel?" the
mosquito answered; "It was GREAT! Everyone
was just clapping for me". The father replied,
"They weren't clapping for you. They wanted to
kill you. The more they clap, the more likely that
you will die soon."
Friends, I know you know that good things
destroys, so take heed lest you fall. The lust of
the eyes, the lust of the heart and the pride of
life! They are easy snare found everywhere in
the world today. Our journey is just once and it
will soon be over! God is our strength amen. —
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