Searching for the Fountain of Love

Action is action. The value you provide in the action that
that makes it different. Good actions you do to someone will
looks so beautiful, if you are pleased with the spark of love membubuhinya
love.

Have you ever seen a bushy bearded man, stern-faced,
hard body filled with black tattoo? Anyone who may be discouraged
deal with it. Or, just far away. But, no
so with a little girl who called him father. When
he saw “his father” came from his exile, regardless of all
spooky scene in front of him, he embraced “the father” in the eye.
He felt so comfortable in his arms. Just because one reason, she
knew how he loved the “father” to reconcile his soul. Anyone has the right
a wellspring for the flow of compassion. Similarly we.

The most perfect moment

The most perfect moment: Maybe there’s something you always wanted to do. A
the desire to do something that you aspire.
Why not try to do it today? Today
is the most perfect time to start. Of all
day available, none is more appropriate than
today.
You want perfection? Go from the
not perfect at first. Fix a section for
one part, then what you want will materialize in
sight. No major work that comes with it
sat.

Taking the first step is not difficult. All in
within your reach, including today. So what are you waiting
again, the important thing is you start now,
because you are the owner of this day.

Why not tomorrow? Because tomorrow is not necessarily there.

box full of kisses

This story happened some time ago, there was a father who punishes
old daughter for 3 years have spent wrapping paper.
Their family financial situation was very thin, and he became angry
when her son tried to wrap a box to put under
Christmas tree. However, the little girl brought the gift to her father in
the next day and said, “Dad, this is for you”.

The man became ashamed of his reaction that he did at the time, but
emotions peaked again when he saw that the box was empty. He
shouted to his son, “You know? If someone gives a gift,
do not give a blank gift, you must fill it with something! “
The little girl saw her father, crying, “Oh, father … it was not empty
kok. I blew kisses into the box. All of that kiss for you, dad … “

His father was touched by his words. Then he hugged his little girl and
apologize to him.

Not long after that, an accident claimed the lives of the little girl.
A gift from her father saving her little girl under the bed, and when he
feeling sad, he thought a kiss from his little girl and remember the love reply
placed by his little girl in there.

good mind power

My widowed mother could be said very poor and dependent
me in financial trouble. Because I myself can not be classified
rich, this is heavy pressure for me. It seems I can always
this burden in a calm and relaxed, but I liked kadang2
losing patience. Such was the case last month, when the conditioning
my mother died suddenly the room during the summer wave of the most
badly hit.

For a few months earlier, my mother asked a lot of money. There
some extra expenses, other than those already routine. Accounts
for doctors, summer clothing, mini-break on the beach.
It seems almost every day he asked me menelponku to pay
something. So, when he menelponku and said that he needed
new air conditioning, I exploded in anger. “Not now!” shout
telephone slamming loudly.

That night I came home late from work, and found apartmentku
heat such as space for a sauna. As soon as I opened the door, the heat
hit me, beads of sweat began to wet the face and body.
“Fortunately this building has central air conditioning system,” I said
to himself, as he turned on the AC.

I’ll meet cold air flows out, but nothing happens.
Suddenly, I realized that since there was no buzz
softly echoed that always indicates that the air conditioning was setral
function. “Jeez,” I grumbled to himself. “This central air-conditioning
damaged, but usually never like this … but tonight is
The hottest night of the year! “

At that moment eleven o’clock, it was too late to call the carpenter
reparations. Means I had to sweat until tomorrow morning. That night I
felt very uncomfortable, to the extent that could not sleep.
Many times I take a shower and cold drink menengguk. But no
point. Outside the incredible heat, and I felt very miserable.

Suddenly I sat up in bed. “Oh, God!” I thought
guilt. “Poor mother! If I had a forty-year-old
and good health can be so miserable, what with my mother? Why
I was not sensitive and do not care? “

I was overwhelmed by shame and guilt over the evil acted yesterday,
how I can not entirely blame. Maybe I do not
truly understand how painful it was hot air. Finally,
Conditioning room with a breakdown, I was given the opportunity to feel
little of what my mother experienced. “Tomorrow morning I will immediately buy
air-conditioning! “I took the decision then and there.
“I’m not going to go to work before ensuring that the air-conditioning
installed on my mother’s room. No, should I not just buy one
air-conditioning … but one for every room in the house. “

Satisfied imagine what I would do, I lay back and
closed his eyes. Suddenly I heard the most beautiful in the world:
the engine and air conditioning dengungannya I’ve been waiting.

The cold air out through the air pipe. I was surprised and not choked
believed that timing was so incredible. Then I knew:
regrets received.

Doa

FROG

A group of frogs was walking path through the woods. Two of
the frog fell into a hole. Meanwhile all
other frogs around the hole. When he saw how
in the hole, they told the two frogs at the bottom of that
they would rather die. The two frogs ignored the comments
the comment and tried to jump out of the hole with all
existing capabilities. Other frogs kept telling him that they
stop jumping and would rather die.

Finally, one of the frogs in the hole to listen
the words of the other frogs and surrender. He fell and died. Medium
The other frog continued to jump as much as possible.
Once again the crowd the frogs on the edge of the hole yelling at him
so stop trying and die. He even tried more
fast and finally succeeded.

When he reached the top, there was a frog who asks, “Are you not
hear our cries? “. Then the frog (with the reading movement
another frog lips) explained that he was deaf. Finally they
aware that when they are down there is considered to have given
spirit of the frog.

The power of life and death in the tongue. Power of words
given to someone who was “falling” can actually make
these people got up and help them through the day.

Bad words given to someone who was “falling”
can kill them. Be careful of what you would say.

Sound that “the words of life” to those who are away from
point of his life. Sometimes it is difficult to understand that “the words
life “that can make us think and move away from
we thought.

Everyone can issue “the words of Life” to make
colleagues and friends or even to those who do not know even for
made up of keputusasaanya, fall, misfortune.

It was beautiful when we can spend our time
giving spirit for those who are desperate and fell.

Two Hospital Patients

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 to describe 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.
>

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Gift of Love From Mother

“Can I see my baby?” asked a new mom
bear with happiness. When the carrier was
moved to his hand and he opened the blanket
wrapped the baby’s face that her little boy, the mother’s
holding his breath.

The doctor who stayed with him soon turned to look into
outside the hospital window. The baby was born without
both ears!

Time proved that hearing babies who are now
has grown into a child’s work with
perfect. Only the appearance that seemed odd
and bad. One day, the boy rushed home to
house and buried her face in her mother’s arms
crying. She knows her son lives with
with disappointment and tragedy. The boy was sobbing
said, “A little big man taunting me.
He said, I was being weird. “

The boy grew up. He was quite handsome with
imperfections. He also loved his school friends.
He also developed his talent in music and
write. He wanted to be class president. His mother warned,
“You’ll hang out with other teens’
But in the heart of the mother felt sorry for him.

One day the boy’s father met with a doctor
could transplant her ear.
“I believe I can move her ears.
But there must be someone who is willing to donate
ears, “said the doctor. Later, the boy’s parents began to
looking for anyone who would sacrifice the ears and
mendonorkannya on them.

Several months had passed. And it’s time they
called his son, “Son, someone who did not want
known to have been willing to donate his ears to you.
We must immediately send you to the hospital to be
operation. However, all this is very confidential. “Said the father.

Operation a success. A new man
was born. Great musical talent that changed
a genius. He also received many awards
from school. Some time later he got married
and worked as a diplomat. He met his father,
“Well, I must know who has been willing
This sacrifice everything to me. He has done something
great but I did not respond
kindness. “Her father replied,” I’m sure you would not
can repay the kindness of people who have given
ear it. “After a while his father continued,
“In accordance with the agreement, not yet time for you
to know all these secrets. “

Years passed. Both parents had kept the men
secret. Until one day it was a sad moment for
family. On that day the father and son were standing on the edge of the box
body of his mother who had just died.
By slowly and gently, his father stroked her hair
mother’s body was lying dead, and so menyibaknya
appeared ..
that the mother does not have ears. “She once said
that he was glad to lengthen hair, “
whispered his father. “And no one realized that
he has lost little of her beauty is not it? “

True beauty lies not on appearance
body but in my heart. Treasure is not essential
lies in what can be seen, but at what
that can not be seen. True love does not lie
on what has been done and known, but
on what has been done but not known.

Silence is Golden

When you do not have words to talk about,
hush. Quite easy to know when to
speak. However, you need to know when silence is
something far different. One of the functions of the lips is
for clenched. How you can observe and
listen with tongue speaking. Dwell for
clarity of your vision. People who can rest in the middle
desire to speak can find a sense of self.
Once you open your mouth, you’ll see how much
sliding sentences unconsciously. Perhaps most
small words that you do not want. Often people
slipped by small pebbles, not boulders.

Beautiful pearls can only be created when shellfish
pearl pressed her lips tightly. Once he opened
wide shell, the sea sand and dirt immediately
filled her mouth. This is like, your power to silence.
Policies are often stored in the silence of the meeting
wise. For that, you need to open it as hard
energy. Is not the saying says, “silence is golden”.

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Did you know.

There was a little girl named Grace Bedell,
and living in New York. At the age of 11 years, he wrote
letter to a man who is very famous. This letter
contains a request to the man grew a beard.
Grace thinks the man’s face is too thin, and men
it would look better if the beard.

One day, when this man came to town Grace, which is
New York City, with a train, he asked for
met with Grace. Grace went to see him, and
when he saw Grace, he then kissed Grace
and said, “You see it, I let
beard grow for you, Grace. “

Who is this guy? You may often see a picture or
picture. His name is familiar to you, that Abraham
Lincoln, one of the President of the United States the most
famous.

You can imagine how excited Grace, because
A president would listen to him. That the letter was a
little girl, Grace, could change history.

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Kata Bijak Hari Ini.

Live like a bushy tree fruit; live in
edge of the road and pelted with stones, but returned
with fruit. (Abu Bakr Sibli)

The story of Patience

Ever boy with a bad character. His father gave him a bag full of nails, and had a rod hammered a nail in the garden fence every time he lost his temper, or quarrels with other people.

The first day he nailed the fence rod 37. In the following weeks he learned to restrain myself, and the number of nails worn down from day to day. He found that restraint is easier than fixing the fence.

Finally came the day when he no longer need a nail was hammered and happily conveyed it to his father. His father then told him to remove a nail from the fence every day when he managed to restrain himself / patient.

The days passed and finally came the day he can tell his father that all the nails are pulled out of the fence.

The father took his son to the fence and said:
“My son, you have to be good, but look how many holes in the fence. This fence will not be back as before. If you have quarrels or fighting with someone else, it always leaves a wound like the fence. You can stick a knife on the backs of people and drew it back, but will leave scars. No matter how many times you apologize / regret, the wound lives. wound through the pain of saying the same as physical injuries. My friends are rare jewels. They make you laugh and giving spirit. They willing to listen if you need it, they support and open your heart. Show to your friends how much you like them. “

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