You Are(poem)
You’re…
My friend,
My companion,
Through good times and bad,
My friend,
My buddy,
Through happy and sad,
Beside me you stand,
Beside me you walk,
You’re there to listen,
You’re there to talk,
With happiness,
With smiles,
With pain and tears,
I know you’ll be there, throughout the years!
Life is a Gift
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 good care of my eyes, dear.”
This is how the human brain changes when our status changes.
Only few remember what life was before and who’s always been there, even in the most painful situations.
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Life is a gift.
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Today, before you think of saying an unkind word, think of someone who can’t speak.
Before you complain about the taste of your food, think of someone who has nothing to eat.
Before you complain about your husband or wife, think of someone who’s crying out to God for a companion.
Today, before you complain about life, think of someone who went too early to heaven.
Before you complain about your children, think of someone who desires children but they’re barren.
Before you argue about your dirty house because someone didn’t clean or sweep, think of the people who are living in the streets.
Before whining about the distance you drive, think of someone who walks the same distance with their feet, and, when you are tired and complain about your job, think of the unemployed, the disabled and those who wished they had your job.
And, when depressing thoughts seem to get you down, put a smile on your face and thank God you’re alive and still around.
Life is a gift. Live it, enjoy it, celebrate it, and fulfill it.
Attitude
There once was a woman who woke up one morning, looked in the mirror, and noticed she had only three hairs on her head.
“Well,” she said, “I think I’ll braid my hair today.” So she did, and she had a wonderful day. The next day she woke up, looked in the mirror and saw that she had only two hairs on her head.
“H-M-M,” she said, “I think I’ll part my hair down the middle today.” So she did, and she had a grand day. The next day she woke up, looked in the mirror and noticed that she
had only one hair on her head.
“Well,” she said, “today I’m going to wear my hair in a pony tail. So she did, and she had a fun, fun day. The next day she woke up, looked in the mirror and noticed that there wasn’t a single hair on her head.
“YEA!” she exclaimed, “I don’t have to fix my hair today!”
Attitude is everything. Be kinder than necessary, for everyone you meet is fighting some kind of battle.
Live simply,
Love generously,
Care deeply,
Speak kindly,
Leave the rest to God
Life isn’t about waiting for the storm to pass… It’s about learning to dance in the rain.
Ten Predictions for 2008
1. The Bible will still have the answers.
2. Prayer will still work.
3. The Holy Spirit will still move.
4. God will still inhabit the praises of His people.
5. There will still be God-anointed preaching.
6. There will still be singing of praise.
7. God will still pour out blessings upon His people..
8. There will still be room at the Cross.
9. Jesus will still love you.
10. Jesus will still save the lost.
God whispers in your soul and speaks to your mind.
Sometimes when you don’t have time to listen, He has to throw a
brick at you.
It’s your choice: Listen to the whisper, or wait for the brick!
When They Want To Kiss You
~WHEN A BOY WANTS TO KISS YOU~
1.They hold your hand and a lways play with it.
2. They stare into your eyes for a long time.
3. They get close to your face.
~WHEN A GIRL WANTS TO KISS YOU~
1.They stare into your eyes bitting their lip.
2. They always wrap their arms around you.
3. They play with their hands, shirts, pants, etc. just waiting for you to make the move.
Just Wait and See
We are parts of old,
parts of new,
and when you are dead and i am through,
think this my many friends,
we will be together once again.
In heaven we may be,
just you wait, watch, and see.
I will then tell you and you will tell me
what thing you have become to be.
Some will say happy,
and some will say bad.
I will ask the bad what they had.
They will say nothing for i am sad.
I will say that
you must give in order to live
and be happy again my many friends.
I know for sure that you must endore
the pain that follows life every where you go.
But please don’t fret
and you must not forget
love is in life
and life is in everyone,
in you and me.
Just wait and see!
Great Comebacks
When in England at a fairly large conference, Colin Powell was asked by the Archbishop of Canterbury if our plans for Iraq were just an example of ‘empire building’ by George Bush. He answered by saying, “Over the years, the United States has sent many of its fine young men and women into great peril to fight for freedom beyond our borders. The only amount of land we have ever asked for in return is enough to bury those that did not return.” It became very quiet in the room.
Then there was a conference in France where a number of international engineers were taking part, including French and Americans. During a break one of the French engineers came back into the room saying “Have you heard the latest dumb stunt Bush has done? He has sent an aircraft carrier to Indonesia to help the tsunami victims. What does he intend to do, bomb them?” A Boeing engineer stood up and replied quietly: “Our carriers have three hospitals on board that can treat several hundred people; they are nuclear powered and can supply emergency electrical power to shore facilities; they have three cafeterias
with the capacity to feed 3,000 people three meals a day, they can produce several thousand gallons of fresh water from sea water each day, and they carry half a dozen helicopters for use in transporting victims and injured to and from their flight
deck. We have eleven such ships; how many does France have?” Once again, dead silence.
A U.S. Navy Admiral was attending a naval conference that included Admirals from the U.S., English, Canadian, Australian and French Navies. At a cocktail reception, he found himself standing with a large group of Officers that included personnel from most of those countries. Everyone was chatting away in English as they sipped their drinks but a French admiral suddenly complained that, whereas Europeans learn many languages, Americans learn only English. He then asked, ‘Why is it that we always have to speak English in these conferences rather than speaking French? Without hesitating, the American Admiral replied ‘Maybe it’s because the Brits, Canadians, Aussies and Americans arranged it so you wouldn’t have to speak German. You could have heard a pin drop.
You’re all special
Did you know? before you go to sleep at night there is one person thinking of you. They want you they want to kiss you, They want to be with you they are always thinking about you before they go to sleep at night they are longing to be with you.
He Loves Her
> Girl: What’s wrong?
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> Boy: I like her so much…
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> Girl: Talk to her!
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> Boy: I don’t know. She won’t ever like me.
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> Girl: Don’t say that. You’re amazing!
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> Boy: I just want her to know how I feel.
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> Girl: Then tell her!
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> Boy: She won’t like me…
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> Girl: How do you know that?
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> Boy: I can just tell.
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> Girl: Well just tell her.
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> Boy: What should I say?
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> Girl: Tell her how much you like her!
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> Boy: I tell her that daily.
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> Girl: What do you mean?
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> Boy: I’m always with her. I love her.
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> Girl: I know how you feel. I have the same problem. But he’ll never like me…
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> Boy: Wait. Who do you like?
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> Girl: Oh, just some boy.
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> Boy: Oh… She won’t like me either.
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> Girl: She does.
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> Boy: How do you know..?
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> Girl: Because, who wouldn’t like you?
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> Boy: You.
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> Girl: You’re right, I don’t like you, I love you
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> Boy: I love you too.
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> Girl: So are you going to talk to her?
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> Boy: I just did…
3 year old sarah
I did not write this my friend sent me this…..
my name is sarah
i am but three
my eyes are swollen i cannot see
i must be stupid i must be bad
what else could of made my daddy so mad?
i wish i were better i wish i werent ugly
then maybe my mommy would still want to hug me
i cant speak at all
i cant do a wrong
or else im locked up all the day long
when i awake im all alone
the house is dark my folks arent home
when my mommy does come
i’ll try and be nice
so maybe i get just one whipping tonight
dont make a sound i just heard a car
my daddy is back from charlie’s bar
i hear him curse my name he calls
i press myself against the wall
i try and hide from his evil eyes im so afraid
now im starting to cry he finds me weeping
he shouts ugly words
he says its my fault that he suffers at work
he slaps me and hits me and yells at me more
i finally get free and i run for the door
hes already locked it and i start to bawl
he takes me and throws me against the hard wall
i fall to the floor with my bones nearly broken
and my daddy continues with more bad words spoken
“im sorry” i scream but its much now too late
his face has been twisted into unimaginable hate
the hurt and the pain again and again
oh please god have mercy oh please let it end
and he finally stops and heads for the door
while i lay motionless sprawled on the floor
my name is sarah and i am but three
tonight my daddy murdered me
