
Thursday, March 20, 2008
Learn Some Stuff

He Needs Your Too

As guardian angels watch over you,
And guide you every step of the way
In your journeys day to day.
May God keep you in his care
As you worship and send him prayer,
For we need Him to show us what to do
But don’t forget God needs you too.
So thank God for all He gave
And the sacrifice of His son to save,
Be a sheep for the Lord to guide
As blessings fall on those still tied.
Footprints

John 3:16

Three Women

SUDDENLY THERE WAS A BEEPING SOUND.
THE YOUNG WOMAN PRESSED HER FOREARM AND THE BEEP STOPPED. THE OTHERS LOOKEDAT HER QUESTIONINGLY. "THAT WAS MY PAGER, SHE SAID. I HAVE A MICROCHIP UNDER THE SKIN OF MY ARM."
A FEW MINUTES LATER, A PHONE RANG. THE SECOND YOUNG WOMAN LIFTED HER PALMTO HER EAR. WHEN SHE FINISHED,SHE EXPLAINED, "THAT WAS MY MOBILE PHONE, I HAVE AMICROCHIP IN MY HAND."
THE OLDER WOMAN FELT VERY LOW-TECH. NOT TO BE OUT DONE, SHE DECIDED SHE HADTO DO SOMETHING JUST AS IMPRESSIVE. SHE STEPPED OUT OF THE SAUNA ANDWENT TO THE BATHROOM. SHE RETURNED WITH A PIECE OF TOILET PAPER HANGINGFROM HER REAR END.
THE OTHERS RAISED THEIR EYEBROWS AND STARED AT HER. THE OLD ER WOMANFINALLY SAID..................." WELL, WILL YOU LOOK AT THAT.....I'M GETTINGA FAX!!"
The World's Shortest Fairy Tale

The Goodbye Letter

The Paradox of Our Time

The paradox of our time in history is that we have taller buildings but shorter tempers, wider freeways, but narrower viewpoints.
We spend more, but have less, we buy more, but enjoy less.
We have bigger houses and smaller families, more conveniences, but less time.
We have more degrees but less sense, more knowledge, but less judgment, more experts, yet more problems, more medicine, but less wellness.
We drink too much, smoke too much, spend too recklessly, laugh too little, drive too fast, get too angry, stay up too late, get up too tired, watch TV too much, and pray too seldom.
We have multiplied our possessions, but reduced our values.
We talk too much, love too seldom, and hate too often.
We've learned how to make a living, but not a life.
We've added years to life not life to years.
We've been all the way to the moon and back, but have trouble crossing the street to meet a new neighbor.
We conquered outer space but not inner space.
We've done larger things, but not better things.
We've cleaned up the air, but polluted the soul.
We've conquered the atom, but not our prejudice.
We write more, but learn less.
We plan more, but accomplish less.
We've learned to rush, but not to wait.
We build more computers to hold more information, to produce more copies than ever, but we communicate less and less.
These are the times of fast foods and slow digestion, big men and small character, steep profits and shallow relationships.
These are the days of two incomes but more divorce, fancier houses, but broken homes.
These are days of quick trips, disposable diapers, throwaway morality, one night stands, overweight bodies, and pills that do everything from cheer, to quiet, to kill.
It is a time when there is much in the showroom window and nothing in the stockroom.
A time when technology can bring this letter to you, and a time when you can choose either to share this insight, or to just hit delete.
Remember, spend some time with your loved ones, because they are not going to be around forever. Remember, say a kind word to someone who looks up to you in awe, because that little person soon will grow up and leave your side.
Remember, to give a warm hug to the one next to you, because that is the only treasure you can give with your heart and it doesn't cost a cent.
Remember, to say, "I love you" to your partner and your loved ones, but most of all mean it. A kiss and an embrace will mend hurt when it comes from deep inside of you.
Remember to hold hands and cherish the moment for someday that person will not be there again.
Give time to love, give time to speak, and give time to share the precious thoughts in your mind.
AND ALWAYS REMEMBER: Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take, but by the moments that take our breath away.
The Meaning

Sitting here thinking about
what this all means,
everyday's one more day
toward a future unseen.
I sit and think
what's in store
for a girl like me,
what am I suppose to do
to fulfill my destiny.
All I've got is past and present
to tell you who I am,
but I sit and wonder
what kind of person I will become.
I know where I've been
but don't know where I'm going,
Every new day is a mystery.
I walk down the road of life
with a blindfold on,
all I've got is God to guide me strong.
I sit and ask myself
which direction to take,
Every decision I alone must make.
We live a life
we, ourselves sow,
detailed threading of a fate unknown.
In a blink of an eye
another year has passed,
I ask myself
How many days did I spend as if it were my last.
And I realize everyday is special
everyday is special,
and I realize everyday is special.