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Patience
All about patience If you are right then there is no need to get angry And if you are wrong then you don’t have any right to get angry. 
Patience with family is love,
Patience with others is respect, Patience with self is confidence And Patience with GOD is faith. 
Never Think Hard about PAST,
It brings Tears… Don’t Think more about FUTURE, It brings Fears… Live this Moment with a Smile, It brings Cheers.!!!! 
Every test in our life makes us bitter or
better,
Every problem comes to make us or break us, Choice is ours whether we become victim or victorious !!! Search a beautiful heart not a beautiful face. Beautiful things are not always good But good things are always beautiful Do you know, why God created gaps between fingers? So that someone who is special to you, Comes and fills those gaps by holding your hands forever  | ||
He qualifies the called
Jacob was a cheater, Peter had a temper, David had an affair, Noah got drunk, Jonah ran away from God ,Paul was a murderer, Gideon was insecure, Miriam was gossiper, Martha was a nerve wreck, Thomas was a doubter, Sarah was impatient, Elijah was depressed, Moses stuttered, Zaccheus was short, Abraham was old and Lazarus was dead. God does not call the qualified, He qualifies the called.
Mother
MOTHER This is a truly BEAUTIFUL piece. Please read this
at a slow pace, digesting every word and in leisure.... Do not
hurry.....this is a treasure... For those lucky to still be blessed with your
Mom, this is beautiful. For those of us who aren't, this is even more
beautiful. For those who are moms, you'll love
this. The young mother set her foot on the path of life. 'Is this the long way?' she asked. And the guide said: 'Yes, and the way is hard And you will be old before you reach the end of it.. But the end will be better than the beginning.' But the young mother was happy, and she would not believe that anything could be better than these years. So she played with her children, and gathered flowers for them along the way, and bathed them in the clear
streams; and the sun shone on them,and the young Mother cried, 'Nothing will ever be lovelier than this.' Then the night
came, and the storm, and the path was dark, and the children shook with fear and cold, and the mother drew them close and covered them with her
mantle, and the children said, 'Mother, we are not
afraid, for you are near, and no harm can come.' And the morning
came, and there was a hill ahead, and the children climbed and grew weary, and the mother was weary. But at all times she said to the children, 'A little patience and we are there.' So the children climbed, and when they reached the top they said, 'Mother, we would not have done it without
you.' And the mother, when she lay down at night looked up at the stars and
said, 'This is a better day than the last, for my children have learned
fortitude in the face of hardness. Yesterday I gave them
courage. Today, I've given them strength.' And the next day
came strange clouds which darkened the earth, clouds of war and hate and evil, and the children groped and stumbled, and the mother said: ' Look up. Lift your eyes to the light.' And the children looked and saw above the clouds an everlasting glory, and it guided them beyond the darkness. And that night the Mother said, 'This is the best day of all, for I have shown my children God.' And the days went on, and the weeks and the months and the
years, and the mother grew old and she was little and
bent. But her children were tall and strong, and walked with
courage. And when the way was rough, they lifted her, for she was as
light as a feather; and at last they came to a hill, and beyond they
could see a shining road and golden gates flung wide. And mother
said, 'I have reached the end of my journey.. And now I know the
end is better than the beginning, for my children can walk
alone, and their children after them.' And the children
said, 'You will always walk with us, Mother, even when you have gone
through the gates.' And they stood and watched her as she went on
alone, and the gates closed after her. And they said: 'We cannot see
her but she is with us still. A Mother like ours is more than a
memory. She is a living presence.......' Your Mother is
always with you.... She's the whisper of the leaves as you walk down the
street; she's the smell of bleach in your freshly laundered
socks; she's the cool hand on your brow when you're not well. Your
Mother lives inside your laughter. And she's crystallized in every tear
drop. She's the place you came from, your first home; and she's the
map you follow with every step you take. She's your first love and your
first heartbreak, and nothing on earth can separate you. Not time, not space... not even death!
at a slow pace, digesting every word and in leisure.... Do not
hurry.....this is a treasure... For those lucky to still be blessed with your
Mom, this is beautiful. For those of us who aren't, this is even more
beautiful. For those who are moms, you'll love
this. The young mother set her foot on the path of life. 'Is this the long way?' she asked. And the guide said: 'Yes, and the way is hard And you will be old before you reach the end of it.. But the end will be better than the beginning.' But the young mother was happy, and she would not believe that anything could be better than these years. So she played with her children, and gathered flowers for them along the way, and bathed them in the clear
streams; and the sun shone on them,and the young Mother cried, 'Nothing will ever be lovelier than this.' Then the night
came, and the storm, and the path was dark, and the children shook with fear and cold, and the mother drew them close and covered them with her
mantle, and the children said, 'Mother, we are not
afraid, for you are near, and no harm can come.' And the morning
came, and there was a hill ahead, and the children climbed and grew weary, and the mother was weary. But at all times she said to the children, 'A little patience and we are there.' So the children climbed, and when they reached the top they said, 'Mother, we would not have done it without
you.' And the mother, when she lay down at night looked up at the stars and
said, 'This is a better day than the last, for my children have learned
fortitude in the face of hardness. Yesterday I gave them
courage. Today, I've given them strength.' And the next day
came strange clouds which darkened the earth, clouds of war and hate and evil, and the children groped and stumbled, and the mother said: ' Look up. Lift your eyes to the light.' And the children looked and saw above the clouds an everlasting glory, and it guided them beyond the darkness. And that night the Mother said, 'This is the best day of all, for I have shown my children God.' And the days went on, and the weeks and the months and the
years, and the mother grew old and she was little and
bent. But her children were tall and strong, and walked with
courage. And when the way was rough, they lifted her, for she was as
light as a feather; and at last they came to a hill, and beyond they
could see a shining road and golden gates flung wide. And mother
said, 'I have reached the end of my journey.. And now I know the
end is better than the beginning, for my children can walk
alone, and their children after them.' And the children
said, 'You will always walk with us, Mother, even when you have gone
through the gates.' And they stood and watched her as she went on
alone, and the gates closed after her. And they said: 'We cannot see
her but she is with us still. A Mother like ours is more than a
memory. She is a living presence.......' Your Mother is
always with you.... She's the whisper of the leaves as you walk down the
street; she's the smell of bleach in your freshly laundered
socks; she's the cool hand on your brow when you're not well. Your
Mother lives inside your laughter. And she's crystallized in every tear
drop. She's the place you came from, your first home; and she's the
map you follow with every step you take. She's your first love and your
first heartbreak, and nothing on earth can separate you. Not time, not space... not even death!
Woman's Job! Respect it!
A father came home and found his three children were outside, still in pyjamas, playing in the mud, with empty food boxes and wrappers strewn all around the front yard.The door of his wife's car was open, as was the front door to the house and there was no sign of the dog. Proceeding into the entry, he found an even bigger mess. A lamp had been knocked over, and the throw rug was wadded against one wall.
In the front room the TV was loudly blaring a cartoon , and the family room was strewn with toys and various items of clothing.In the kitchen, dishes filled the sink, breakfast food was spilled on the counter, the fridge door was open wide, dog food was spilled on the floor,a broken glass lay under the table, and a small pile of sand was spread by the back door.
He quickly headed up the stairs, stepping over toys and more piles of clothes, looking for his wife. He was worried she may be ill, or that something serious had happened. He was met with a small trickle of water as it made its way out the bathroom door. As he peered inside he found wet towels, scummy soap and more toys strewn over the floor.
Miles of toilet paper lay in a heap and toothpaste had been smeared over the mirror and walls. As he rushed to the bedroom, he found his wife still curled up in the bed in her pyjamas, reading a novel.She looked up at him, smiled, and asked how his day went. He looked at her bewildered and asked, "What happened here today?" She again smiled and answered, "You
know every day when you come home from work and you ask me what in the world did I do today?"*"Yes," was his reply. *She answered, *"Well, today I didn't do it."*
We sometimes ignore the woman considering that what she can do. But if shestops working We cant even live !!! Respect Them...
In the front room the TV was loudly blaring a cartoon , and the family room was strewn with toys and various items of clothing.In the kitchen, dishes filled the sink, breakfast food was spilled on the counter, the fridge door was open wide, dog food was spilled on the floor,a broken glass lay under the table, and a small pile of sand was spread by the back door.
He quickly headed up the stairs, stepping over toys and more piles of clothes, looking for his wife. He was worried she may be ill, or that something serious had happened. He was met with a small trickle of water as it made its way out the bathroom door. As he peered inside he found wet towels, scummy soap and more toys strewn over the floor.
Miles of toilet paper lay in a heap and toothpaste had been smeared over the mirror and walls. As he rushed to the bedroom, he found his wife still curled up in the bed in her pyjamas, reading a novel.She looked up at him, smiled, and asked how his day went. He looked at her bewildered and asked, "What happened here today?" She again smiled and answered, "You
know every day when you come home from work and you ask me what in the world did I do today?"*"Yes," was his reply. *She answered, *"Well, today I didn't do it."*
We sometimes ignore the woman considering that what she can do. But if shestops working We cant even live !!! Respect Them...
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