When I was a little boy, my mother used to embroider a great deal. I would sit at her knee and look up from the floor and ask what she was doing. She informed me that she was embroidering. As from the underside I watched her work within the boundaries of the little round hoop that she held in her hand.
Thursday, 31 May 2012
Monday, 28 May 2012
Cut the rope
They tell the story of a mountain climber, who desperate to conquer the Aconcagua, initiated his climb after years of preparation. But he wanted the glory to himself, therefore, he went up alone. He started climbing and it was becoming later, and later. He did not prepare for camping but decided to keep on going. Soon it got dark…
Thursday, 24 May 2012
A mother's sacrifce
After the Earthquake had subsided, when the rescuers reached the ruins of a young woman’s house,
they saw her dead body through the cracks. But her pose was somehow strange that she knelt on her knees like a person was worshiping; her body was leaning forward, and her two hands were supporting by an object. The collapsed house had crashed her back and her head.
Wednesday, 23 May 2012
Never Let You Go
Some years ago on a hot summer day in south Florida a little boy decided to go for a swim in the old swimming hole behind his house.
In a hurry to dive into the cool water,he ran out the back door, leaving behind shoes, socks, and shirt as he went. He flew into the water, not realizing that as he swam toward the middle of the lake, an alligator was swimming toward the shore.
In a hurry to dive into the cool water,he ran out the back door, leaving behind shoes, socks, and shirt as he went. He flew into the water, not realizing that as he swam toward the middle of the lake, an alligator was swimming toward the shore.
Tuesday, 22 May 2012
THIS IS GOOD
An old story is told of a king in Africa who had a close friend with whom he grew up. The friend had a habit of looking at every situation that ever occurred in his life (positive or negative) and remarking, “This is good!”
One day the king and his friend were out on a hunting expedition. The friend would load and prepare the guns for the king. The friend had apparently done something wrong in preparing one of the guns,for after taking the gun from his friend, the king fired it and his thumb was blown off.
One day the king and his friend were out on a hunting expedition. The friend would load and prepare the guns for the king. The friend had apparently done something wrong in preparing one of the guns,for after taking the gun from his friend, the king fired it and his thumb was blown off.
Life Saved
Life’s a little thing! Robert Browning once wrote. But a
little thing can mean a life. Even two lives. How well I remember. Two years
ago in downtown Denver
my friend, Scott Reasoner and I saw a tiny and insignificant change the world,
but no one else even seemed to notice.
Monday, 21 May 2012
Titanic Unsung Hero
John Harper was born to a pair of solid Christian parents on May 29th, 1872. It was on the last Sunday of March 1886, when he was thirteen years old that he received Jesus as the Lord of his life. He never knew what it was to “sow his wild oats.”
Friday, 18 May 2012
Love in a kids eye
A group of professional people posed this question to a group of 4 to 8 year-olds: "What does love mean?"
The answers they got were broader and deeper than anyone could have imagined. See what you think...
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"When my grandmother got arthritis, she couldn't bend over and paint her toenails anymore. So my grandfather does it for her all the time, even when his hands got arthritis too. That's love."
Rebecca - age 8
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The answers they got were broader and deeper than anyone could have imagined. See what you think...
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"When my grandmother got arthritis, she couldn't bend over and paint her toenails anymore. So my grandfather does it for her all the time, even when his hands got arthritis too. That's love."
Rebecca - age 8
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The Red Rose
Once, long ago, there was a young boy who lived in a distant land called Tandow. He was a cheerful lad with not a care in the world. A special friend had he, the little blue hummingbird. Now this little boy didn’t have a lot of great friends, but the little bird and the boy were inseparable friends.
The boy loved the little hummingbird so, he built him a home. The bird also loved the boy and would follow him wherever he would go. As time went by their love grew and grew.
The boy loved the little hummingbird so, he built him a home. The bird also loved the boy and would follow him wherever he would go. As time went by their love grew and grew.
Thursday, 17 May 2012
Before you call
One night I had worked hard to help a mother in the
labor ward; but in spite of all we could do she died leaving us with a tiny
premature baby and a crying two-year-old daughter. We would have difficulty
keeping the baby alive, as we had no incubator (we had no electricity to run an
incubator) and no special feeding facilities.
Wednesday, 16 May 2012
Heavy Burden
I slammed my bedroom door and leaned against it. Was there no rest from this life? I stumbled to my bed and dropped onto it, pressing my pillow around my ears to shut out the noise of my existence.
“Oh, God,” I cried, “Let me sleep. Let me sleep forever and never wake up!”
With a deep sob, I tried to will myself into oblivion, then welcomed the blackness that came over me.
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Tuesday, 15 May 2012
Nothing is Impossible
I don’t think there is
anything this woman can’t do; absolutely amazing. Oxford and Cambridge
have now decided to remove the words CAN’T and IMPOSSIBLE from their
dictionaries.
Jessica Cox, 25, a girl born without arms, stands inside an aircraft. The girl from Tucson, Arizona got the Sport Pilot certificate lately and became the first pilot licensed to fly using only her feet. Jessica Cox of Tucson was born without arms, but that has only stopped her from doing one thing: using the word “can’t.”
Her latest flight into the seemingly impossible is becoming the first pilot licensed to fly using only her feet. With one foot manning the controls and the other delicately guiding the steering column, Cox, 25, soared to achieve a Sport Pilot certificate. Her certificate qualifies her to fly a light-sport aircraft to altitudes of 10,000 feet.
“She’s a good pilot. She’s rock solid,” said Parrish Traweek, 42, the flying instructor at San Manuel’s Ray Blair Airport.
Parrish Traweek runs PC Aircraft Maintenance and Flight Services and has trained many pilots, some of whom didn’t come close to Cox’s abilities.
When she came up here driving a car,” Traweek recalled, “I knew she’d have no problem flying a plane..”
Doctors
never learned why she was born without arms, but she figured out early
on that she didn’t want to use prosthetic devices.
Jessica Cox, 25, earned a license to fly airplanes on October 10, 2008. Jessica also has two black belts in Tae Kwan-Do, a college degree in Psychology, and a thriving career as a motivational speaker. What doesn’t Jessica Cox have? Arms. A bilateral congenital limb deficiency doesn’t stop Ms. Cox from achieving and surpassing her s. goals. From birth on, her feet became her hands. She can drive a car, type 25 words per minute, and fly an airplane using her feet, without any special adaptations. She is the first woman without arms to earn a license to fly.
Monday, 14 May 2012
Jesus is the only way
The following is an excerpt from Dr. Rawlings‘ book - To Hell and Back
I was giving CPR to a patient when the following incident occurred. I inserted a pacemaker through the shoulder and guided it through the vain into Charlie’s heart.
His heart stopped so I began to pound on the his heart, but as I did blood spurted out,
Friday, 11 May 2012
Me and My Son
I have such a connection with my son, Inioluwa. When he was much younger, we (I and my husband) usually lay him to sleep on our bed in between us, so that whenever he cries(in the middle of the night), we would be able to attend to his needs as soon as possible.
Thursday, 10 May 2012
No charge for Love
Brilliant short story about love:
A farmer had some puppies he needed to sell. He painted a sign advertising the 4 pups, and set about nailing it to a post on the edge of his yard.
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As he was driving the last nail into the post, he felt tug on his overalls. ...
He looked down into the eyes of a little boy.
A farmer had some puppies he needed to sell. He painted a sign advertising the 4 pups, and set about nailing it to a post on the edge of his yard.
...
As he was driving the last nail into the post, he felt tug on his overalls. ...
He looked down into the eyes of a little boy.
Wednesday, 9 May 2012
Importance of choices
One day at school a girl was asked to a party by aboy she had liked for years. Of course, saying yes she headed home happily.
Tuesday, 8 May 2012
Don't wish, Decide
While waiting to pick up a friend at the airport in Portland, Oregon, I had one of those life-changing experiences that you hear other people talk about -the kind that sneaks up on you unexpectedly.
This one occurred a mere two feet away from me.
This one occurred a mere two feet away from me.
Monday, 7 May 2012
Never Fear Death
Barbara was driving her six-year-old son, Benjamin, to his piano lesson. They were late, and Barbara was beginning to think she should have cancelled it. There was always so much to do, and Barbara, a night-duty nurse at the local hospital, had recently worked extra shifts. She was tired. The sleet storm and icy roads added to her tension. Maybe she should turn the car around.
Friday, 4 May 2012
Too Late
This is pretty deep and definitely worth reading! You just can’t keep it to yourself, you’ve got to tell somebody about the love of God! Be blessed!
One day a woman named Louise fell asleep in her bed and dreamed a very fitful dream. She dreamed that someone in Hell wrote a letter to her, and it was to be delivered to her by a messenger.
One day a woman named Louise fell asleep in her bed and dreamed a very fitful dream. She dreamed that someone in Hell wrote a letter to her, and it was to be delivered to her by a messenger.
Thursday, 3 May 2012
The House on Fire
A couple, who we shall call John and Mary, had a nice home and two lovely children, a boy and a girl. John had a good job and had just been asked to go on a business trip to another city and would be gone for several days. It was decided that Mary needed an outing and would go along too. They hired a reliable woman to care for the children and made the trip, returning home a little earlier than they had planned.
Wednesday, 2 May 2012
Beating yourself down
Lucy, if beating yourself up were an Olympic sport, you'd win a gold medal!"
Annabel, my close friend, stunned me with that blunt observation after I told her how I had mishandled a situation with a student in a third-grade class where I was substituting.
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