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    October 13

    live by frnds, not money

    One day, the father of a very wealthy family took his son on a trip to the country with the
    express purpose of showing him how poor people live.

    They spent a couple of days and nights on the farm of what would be considered a very poor family.

    On their return from their trip, the father asked his son, "How was the trip?"

    "It was great, Dad."

    "Did you see how poor people live?" the father asked.

    "Oh yeah," said the son.

    "So, tell me, what did you learn from the trip?" asked the father.

    The son answered:

    "I saw that we have one dog and they had four.

    We have a pool that reaches to the middle of our garden and they have a creek that has no end.

    We have imported lanterns in our garden and they have the stars at night.

    Our patio reaches to the front yard and they have the whole horizon.

    We have a small piece of land to live on and they have fields that go beyond our sight.

    We have servants who serve us, but they serve others.

    We buy our food, but they grow theirs.

    We have walls around our property to protect us, they have friends to protect them."

    The boy's father was speechless.

    Then his son added, "Thanks Dad for showing me how poor we are."

    Isn't perspective a wonderful thing? Makes you wonder what would happen if we all gave thanks for everything we have, instead of worrying about what we don't have.

    Appreciate every single thing you have, especially your friends!



    "Life is too short and friends are too few."
    July 31

    a few things to think upon

    If you find yourself stuck in traffic, don't despair.  There are people in this world for whom driving is an unheard of privilege.
     
    Should you have a bad day at work, think of the man who has been out of work for years.
     
    Should you despair over a relationship gone bad, think of the person who has never known what it's like to love and be loved in return.
     
    Should you grieve the passing of another weekend, think of the woman in dire straits, working twelve hours a day, seven days a week to feed her children.
     
    Should your car break down, leaving you miles away from assistance; think of the paraplegic who would love the opportunity to take that walk.
     
    Should you notice a new gray hair in the mirror, think of the cancer patient in chemo who wishes she had hair.
     
    Should you find yourself at a loss and pondering what is life all about, asking what is my purpose?  Be thankful.  There are those who didn't live long enough to get the opportunity.
     
    Should you find yourself the victim of other people's bitterness,ignorance, smallness or insecurities, remember, things could be worse. You could be one of them.
    June 23

    I'm sure all of us will be able to relate to this...


     

    A little girl and her father were crossing a bridge. The father was kind of scared so he asked his little daughter, "Sweetheart, please hold my hand so that you don't fall into the river."

    The little girl said, "No, Dad. You hold my hand." "What's the difference?"
    asked the puzzled father.

    "There's a big difference," replied the little girl.

    "If I hold your hand and something happens to me, chances are that I may let your hand go. But if you hold my hand, I know for sure that no matter what happens, you will never let my hand go."

    In any relationship, the essence of trust is not in its bind, but in its bond.

    So hold the hand of the person whom you love rather than expecting them to hold yours...

    Depression

    I found this definition of depression and thought it was interesting at least.

    "Depression is a whole-body illness, one that affects the body, nervous system, moods, thoughts, and behavior. It effects the way you eat and sleep."

    "People with depression typically withdraw and hide from society. They lose interest in things around them and become incapable of experiencing pleasure. Symptoms of depression include chronic fatigue, sleep disturbances (either insomnia or excessive sleeping", changes in appetite, headaches, backaches, digestive disorders, restlessness, irritability, quickness to anger, loss of interest or pleasure in hobbies, and feelings of worthlessness and inadequacy.  Many think of death or consider suicide.  Things appear bleak and time seems to pass slowly. A person with depression may be chronically angry and irritable, sad and despairing or display little or no emotion at all.  Some try to 'sleep off' depression, or do nothing but sit or lie around."
    May 01

    love is all abt......

       
    There was once a guy who suffered from cancer... a cancer that can't be treated. He was 18 years old and he could die anytime. All his life, he was stuck in his house being taken cared by his mother. He never went outside but he was sick of staying home and wanted to go out for once.
    So he asked his mother and she gave him permission. He walked down his block and found a lot of stores. He passed a CD store and looked through the front door for a second as he walked. He stopped and went back to look into the store. He saw a young girl about his age and he knew it was love at first sight. He opened the door and walked in, not looking at anything else but her. He walked closer and closer until he was finally at the front desk where she sat.
    She looked up and asked "Can I help you?" She smiled and he thought it was the most beautiful smile he has ever seen before and wanted to kiss her right there.
    He said "Uh... Yeah... Umm... I would like to buy a CD." He picked one out and gave her money for it.
    "Would you like me to wrap it for you?" she asked, smiling her cute smile again.
    He nodded and she went to the back.
    She came back with the wrapped CD and gave it to him. He took it and walked out of the store. He went home and from then on, he went to that store everyday and bought a CD, and she wrapped it for him. He took the CD home and put it in his closet. He was still too shy to ask her out and he really wanted to but he couldn't. His mother found out about this and told him to just ask her.
    So the next day, he took all his courage and went to the store. He bought a CD like he did everyday and once again she went to the back of the store and came back with it wrapped. He took it and when she wasn't looking, he left his phone number on the desk and ran out...
    !!!RRRRRING!!!
    The mother picked up the phone and said, "Hello?"
    It was the girl!!! She asked for the boy and the mother started to cry and said, "You don't know? He passed away yesterday...
    " The line was quiet except for the cries of the boy's mother. Later in the day. The mother went into the boy's room because she wanted to remember him. She thought she would start by looking at his clothes. So she opened the closet. She was face to face with piles and piles and piles of unopened CDs. She was surprised to find all those CDs and she picked one up and sat down on the bed and she started to open one.
    Inside, there was a CD and as she took it out of the wrapper, out fell a piece of paper. The mother picked it up and started to read it.
    It said: Hi... I think U R really cute. Do u wanna go out with me? Love, Jacelyn
    The mother opened another CD...
    Again there was a piece of paper. It said: Hi... I think U R really cute. Do u wanna go out with me? Love, Jacelyn
    Love is... when you've had a huge fight but then decide to put aside your egos, hold hands and say, "I Love You"
    April 28

    "Love is not to take love is to sacrifice"


    He met her at a party. She was so outstanding, many
    guys chasing after
    her, while he was so normal, nobody paid attention
    to him.
    At the end of the party, he invited her to have
    coffee with him, she
    was surprised but due to being polite, she promised.
    They sat in a nice coffee shop, he was too nervous
    to say anything,
    she felt uncomfortable, and she thought to herself,
    "Please, let me go
    home..."
    Suddenly he asked the waiter, "Would you please give
    me some salt? I'd
    like to put it in my coffee." Everybody stared at
    him, so strange! His face turned red but still, he
    put the salt in his
    coffee and drank it.
    She asked him curiously, "Why you have this hobby?"
    He replied, "When
    I was a little boy, I lived near the sea, I liked
    playing in the sea, I could feel the taste of the
    sea, just like the
    taste of the salty coffee. Now every time I have the
    salty coffee, I
    always think of my childhood, think of my hometown,
    I miss my hometown
    so much, I miss my parents who are still living
    there." While saying
    that tears filled his eyes. She was deeply touched.
    That's his true feeling, from the bottom of his
    heart. A man who can tell out his homesickness, he
    must be a man who
    loves home, cares about home, has responsibility of
    home... Then she
    also started to speak, spoke about her faraway
    hometown, her
    childhood, her family.
    That was a really nice talk, also a beautiful
    beginning of their
    story. They continued to date. She found that
    actually he was a man who meets all her demands; he
    had tolerance, was
    kind hearted, warm, careful.
    He was such a good person but she almost missed him!
    Thanks to his
    salty coffee! Then the story was just like every
    beautiful love story, the princess married to the
    prince, and then
    they were living the happy life... And, every time
    she made coffee for
    him, she put some salt in the coffee, as she knew
    that's the way he
    liked it.
    After 40 years, he passed away, left her a letter
    which said, "My
    dearest, please forgive me, forgive my whole life's
    lie. This was the only lie I said to you---the salty
    coffee. Remember
    the first time we dated? I was so nervous at that
    time, actually I
    wanted some sugar, but I said salt. It was hard for
    me to change so I
    just went ahead. I never thought that could be the
    start of our
    communication! I tried to tell you the truth many
    times in my life,
    but I was
    too afraid to do that, as I have promised not to lie
    to you for
    anything... Now I'm dying, I afraid of nothing so I
    tell you the
    truth, I don't like the salty coffee, what a strange
    bad taste... But
    I have had the salty coffee for my whole life! Since
    I knew you, I
    never feel sorry for anything I do for you. Having
    you with me is my
    biggest happiness for my whole life. If I can live
    for the second
    time, still want to know you and have you for my
    whole life, even
    though I
    have to drink the salty coffee again."
    Her tears made the letter totally wet. Someday,
    someone asked her,
    "What's the taste of salty coffee?" She replied,
    "It's sweet."
    Pass this to everyone because love is not to forget
    but to forgive,
    not to see but understand, not to hear but to
    listen, not to let go

    ....And they say guys are Liars

    April 23

    set ur love free

    I once had a friend who grew to be very close to me.
    Once when we were sitting at the edge of a swimming pool,
     she filled the palm of her hand with some water and held it 
    before me, and said this:
    You see this water carefully contained on my hand?  It symbolizes 
    Love." This was how I saw it
    As long as you keep your hand caringly open and allow it to remain
     there, It will always be there. However, if you attempt to close
     your fingers round it and try to possess it, it will spill 
    through the first cracks it finds.
    This is the greatest mistake that people do when they meet love...
    they try to posses it, they demand, they expect... and just like
     the water spilling out of your hand, love will retrieve from you.
    For love is meant to be free, you cannot change its nature.
    If there are people you love, allow them to be free beings.
     
    Give and don't expect.
     
    Advise, but don't order.
     
    Ask, but never demand.
     
    It might sound simple, but it is a lesson that may take a lifetime 
    to truly practice.
    It is the secret to true love.
    To truly practice it, you must sincerely feel no expectations 
    from those who you love, and yet an unconditional caring
    Passing thought... Life is not measured by the number of breaths 
    we take; but by the moments that take our breath away.....
     
    Life is beautiful!!!
    Live it!!!

     

    April 10

    What time is to u ?

    To realize
    The value of a sister
    Ask someone
    Who doesn't have one.

    To realize
    The value of ten years:
    Ask a newly
    Divorced couple.

    To realize
    The value of four years:
    Ask a graduate.

    To realize
    The value of one year:
    Ask a student who
    Has failed a final exam.

    To realize
    The value of nine months:
    Ask a mother who gave birth to a still born.

    To realize
    The value of one month:
    Ask a mother
    who has given birth to
    A premature baby.

    To realize
    The value of one week:
    Ask an editor of a weekly newspaper.

    To realize
    The value of one hour:
    Ask the lovers who are waiting to Meet.

    To realize
    The value of one minute:
    Ask a person
    Who has missed the train, bus or plane.

    To realize
    The value of one-second:
    Ask a person
    Who has survived an accident...

    To! realize
    The value of one millisecond:
    Ask the person who has won a silver medal in the Olympics

    Time waits for no one.

    Treasure every moment you have.
    You will treasure it even more when

    you can share it with someone special.

    To realize the value of a friend:
    Lose one.
    March 10

    Dear Dad..........pls spend time with me

    .......
    A MAN CAME HOME  FROM WORK LATE,TIRED AND IRRITATED TO FIND HIS 5 YRS OLD SON WAITING FOR HIM AT THE DOOR.
    "Daddy, May I ask u a question?"
    "Yes Sure, What is it ?" replied the man.
    "Daddy, how much do u make an hour?"
     "Thts none of ur business, man said angrily."
    " I just want to know. please tell me. how ,much do u make an hour?"
    "if u must know,I make $20 an hour."
    "OH " the little  boy replied , with his head down looking up he said,
    "DAD, MAY I PLEASE BORROW $10 ?"
     
    THE FATHER WAS FURIOUS,
                "if the only reason u asked that is so u can borrow some money to buy a silly little toy or some other nonsense,then u march urself to ur room and go to bed ,think about why u r being so selfish."
     
    " I work long hard hours  everyday and dont have time for such this childish behavior."
                    
    The little boy quietly went to his room and shut the door.
           The man sat down and started to get angrier on little boy,s ques.
    " How dare he ask such question only to get money?"
     
    After abt an hour or so, he started to think he may hv been a little hard to his son.
    May be there is something he really needed to buy with that $10 and he really did nt ask for money often.
                      The Man went to little boy,s room.
    "are you asleep,Son ?" he asked.
    "No Daddy , I m awake. replied the boy.
    " I  hv been thinking , may be i was too hard on u earlier." said the man. it has been a lond day and i took out my agression on u .
     HERE IS $ 10   FOR  YOU.
                "OH THANKYOU DADDY". Little boy yelled.
    Then reaching under his pillow he pulled out some crumped up bills.
    The man seeing that boy already had money ,started to get angry again.
    "why do u want more money if u already have some" The father grumbled.
    " because i did nt hv enough . bt now i do. " the little boy replied.
    "daddy, i hv $20 now . Can i buy an hour of ur time? Please come home early tomorrow,I wud like to hv a dinner with u."
                               its just a short reminder to u working so hard in life.
             share $20 worth of time with  ur loving ones.......
    February 09

    Two men

    Two men, both seriously ill, occupied the same hospital room.

    One man was allowed to sit up in his bed for an hour each afternoon

    to help drain the fluid from his lungs. His bed was next to the

    room's only window.

    The other man had to spend all his time flat on his back.

    The men talked for hours on end.

    They spoke of their wives and families, their homes, their jobs,

    their involvement in the military service, where they had been on

    vacation.

    Every afternoon when the man in the bed by the window could sit up,

    he would pass the time by describing to his roommate all the things

    he could see outside the window.

    The man in the other bed began to live for those one-hour periods

    where his world would be broadened and enlivened by all the activity

    and color of the world outside.

    The window overlooked a park with a lovely lake.

    Ducks and swans played on the water while children sailed their model

    boats.

    Young lovers walked arm in arm amidst flowers of every color and a

    fine view of the city skyline could be seen in the distance.

    As the man by the window described all this in exquisite detail, the

    man on the other side of the room would close his eyes and imagine

    the picturesque scene.

    One warm afternoon the man by the window described a parade passing

    by.

    Although the other man couldn't hear the band - he could see it. In

    his mind's eye as the gentleman by the window portrayed it with

    descriptive words. Days and weeks passed.

    One morning, the day nurse arrived to bring water for their baths

    only to find the lifeless body of the man by the window, who had

    died peacefully in his sleep. She was saddened and called the

    hospital attendants to take the body away.

    As soon as it seemed appropriate, the other man asked if he could be

    moved next to the window.

    The nurse was happy to make the switch, and after making sure he was

    comfortable, she left him alone.

    Slowly, painfully, he propped himself up on one elbow to take his

    first look at the real world outside.

    He strained to slowly turn to look out the window beside the bed.

    It faced a blank wall. The man asked the nurse what could have

    compelled his deceased roommate who had described such wonderful

    things outside this window.

    The nurse responded that the man was blind and could not even see the

    wall.

    She said, "Perhaps he just wanted to encourage you."

    Epilogue:

    "There is tremendous happiness in making others happy, despite our own situations"

    "Shared grief is half the sorrow, but happiness when shared, is doubled"

    "If you want to feel rich, just count all the things you have that money can't buy"

    "Today is a gift, that's why it is called the present."