Sunday, November 29, 2009

Decisions

Decisions

Do you see what I see?

If only you could see!

The wonder of what changes has brought.

My mind works differently from what my eyes see!

Do you make the choices, but which decision is final?

If I ponder what my subconscious tells me, the outcome is the opposite!

I make the decisions, but it is evident of the results.

Is it wrong to make a decision…then change your mind?

Is the first decision the real one to make?

There is where the decision-making becomes that challenge!

Your decision is irreversible!

Be careful of the final decision you choose!

What decision you make does not necessarily mean that is your intended outcome!

Wednesday, November 25, 2009

~*A Tribute To All Dads*~


~*A Tribute To All Dads*~

You gave me horsey rides on your knee
And on weekends, we played ball
Scarey stories, were your specialty
You made me feel better, when I did fall
Now it's my turn to honor you
For all you taught me to be
I can hardly pay for time you spent
On the lessons you instilled in me
So I say to you, you are the best
Whether born from you or not
At being my dad, you passed the test
You gave it, your best shot
I thank the lord for you, each time I pray
And he knows you will always be
That special man who lives in my heart
The man, that I call, Daddy !!!


Wednesday, November 18, 2009

Why Do We Shout In Anger?

Why Do We Shout In Anger?

A saint asked his disciples, 'Why do we shout in anger? Why do people shout at each other when they are upset?'

Disciples thought for a while, one of them said, 'Because we lose our calm, we shout for that.'
'But, why to shout when the other person is just next to you?' asked the saint. 'Isn't it possible to speak to him or her with a soft voice? Why do you shout at a person when you're angry?'
Disciples gave some other answers but none satisfied the saint.
Finally he explained, 'When two people are angry at each other, their hearts distance a lot. To cover that distance they must shout to be able to hear each other. The angrier they are, the stronger they will have to shout to hear each other through that great distance.'
Then the saint asked, 'What happens when two people fall in love? They don't shout at each other but talk softly, why? Because their hearts are very close. The distance between them is very small...'
The saint continued, 'When they love each other even more, what happens? They do not speak, only whisper and they get even closer to each other in their love. Finally they even need not whisper, they only look at each other and that's all. That is how close two people are when they love each other.'


MORAL:

When you argue do not let your hearts get distant, do not say words that distance each other more, else there will come a day when the distance is so great that you will not find the path to return.


Sunday, November 15, 2009

Oh my GOd.. I dont like this world..

Ohh my GOd.. I dont like this world..



Why do people have to be so cruel?
Why can't we just get along?
Why can't we be generous and kind?
Why can't we flow like a song?

We never agree about fights an endless battle.
Even against our brother.

Sticks and stones may break my bones.
Words will never hurt.
This statement feels so untrue.
When your treated like dirt.

For many cruelty is natural.
It passes like a trend.
You never stop to think about.
The messages you send.

People try to fit in.
Every single day.
Hoping low.

God made everyone in a unique special way.
Many aren't persuaded.
Only because you proved them wrong.
And made their hearts deflated.

Every day is an obstacle for most.
Though so simple it may seem.
As you dodge insult after insult.
Dodging everything mean.

Don't judge a book by it's appearance.
Take a look inside.
There are so many things in this story.
I promise you will find.

Look to the horizon, spread your wings, and fly...

Look to the horizon, spread your wings, and fly...

The nest of young eagles hung on every word as the Master Eagle described his exploits.
This was an important day for the eaglets.
They were preparing for their first solo flight

"How far can I travel?" asked one of the eaglets.
"How far can you see?" responded the Master Eagle.
"How high can I fly?" quizzed the young eaglet.
"How far can you stretch your wings?" asked the old eagle.
"How long can I fly?" the eaglet persisted.
"How far is the horizon?" the mentor rebounded.
"How much I dream?" asked the eaglet.
"How much can you dream?" smiled the older, wiser eagle.
"How much can I achieve?" the young eagle continued.
"How much can you believe?" the old eagle challenged.

Frustrated by the banter, the young eagle demanded, "Why don't you answer my questions?"

"I did."

"Yes. But you answered them with questions."

"I answered them the best I could."

"But you're the Master Eagle. You're supposed to know everything. If you can't answer these questions, who can?"

"You." The old wise eagle reassured.

"Me? How?" the young eagle was confused.

"No one can tell you how high to fly or how much to dream. It's different for each eagle.
Only God and you know how far you'll go.
No one on this earth knows your potential or what's in your heart. You alone will answer that.
The only thing that limits you is the edge of your imagination."

The young eagle puzzled by this asked, "What should I do?"

"Look to the horizon, spread your wings, and fly."
from the nest. It was the confidence builder many of them needed to fulfill their destiny.