Sunday, February 8, 2015
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Tuesday, January 27, 2015
used vs loved
USED vs. LOVED
While a man was polishing his new car, his 6 yr old son picked up a stone and scratched lines on the side of the car. In anger, the man took the child's hand and hit it many times; not realizing he was using a wrench. At the hospital, the child lost all his fingers due to multiple fractures. When the child saw his father.....with painful eyes he asked, 'Dad when will my fingers grow back?' The man was so hurt and speechless; he went back to his car and kicked it a lot of times. Devastated by his own actions.......sitting in front of that car he looked at the scratches; the child had written 'LOVE YOU DAD'.The next day that man committed suicide. . .Anger and Love have no limits; choose the latter to have a beautiful, lovely life..... Things are to be used and people are to be loved. But the problem in today's world is that, People are used and things are loved.... In this year, let's be careful to keep this thought in mind: Things are to be used, but People are to be loved. Watch your thoughts; they become words. Watch your words; they become actions. Watch your actions; they become habits. Watch your habits they become character;Watch your character; it becomes your destiny. I'm glad a friend forwarded this to me as a reminder. God bless you. If you don't pass this on nothing bad will happen; if you do, you might change someones life.
Thursday, January 22, 2015
Wednesday, January 21, 2015
th8 farming base ( clash of clan )
town hall 8 farming base, anti hog and anti dragon,
all weapon 98% upgraded, only the wall need
to upgrade for great defense,
this is an example on how you build
a great base, need to upgrade all items
before you upgrade your townhall to
th9, and don't forget upgrade your troops
to a maximum level too.
story for today
A long time ago, there was a huge apple tree. A little boy loved to come and
play around it every day. He climbed to the treetop, ate the apples, and took a nap
under the shadow. He loved the tree and the tree loved to play with him.
Time went by, the little boy had grown up and he no longer played around the
tree every day
One day the boy came back to the tree and he looked sad
"come and play with me", the tree asked the boy.
Boy: " I am no longer a kid, I do not play around trees anymore" the boy replied.
" I want toys, I need money to buy them."
Tree: " sorry, but I do not have money, but you can pick all my apples
and sell them. So, you will have money."
The boy was so excited. He grabbed all the apples on the tree and left happily.
The boy never came back after he picked the apples.
The tree was sad.
One day, the boy who now turned into a man returned and the
tree was excited.
" come and play with me " the tree said
" I do not have time to play. I have to work for my family.We need a house
for shelter. Can you help me ?"
" sorry but I do not have any house. But you can chop off my branches to
build your house." So the man cut all the branches of the tree and left
happily.
The tree was so glad to see him happy but the man never came back since then.
The tree was again lonely and sad.
One hot summer day, the man returned and the tree was delighted.
" come and play with me!" the tree said
" I am getting old. I want to sailing to relax myself.
can you give a boat ?" said the man.
" use my trunk to build your boat. you can sail far away and be happy."
so the man cut the tree trunk to make a boat. He went sailing and never showed up
for a long time.
Finally, the man returned after many years.
" Sorry, my boy. But I do not have anything for you anymore. No more apples for
you." the tree said.
" No problem, I do not have any teeth to bite " the man replied.
Tree : "No more trunk for you to climb on "
" I am too old for that now " the man said.
" I really cannot give you anything. The only thing left is my dying roots," the tree said with tears.
" I do not need much now, just a place to rest. I am tired after all these years,"
the man replied.
" Good! old tree roots are the best place to lean on and rest, come sit down with me
and rest," The man sat down and the tree was glad and smiled with tears.
This a story for everyone. The tree is like our parents. When we were young, we
loved to play with our Mum and Dad .
when we grow up. we leave them; only come to them when we need something or when
we need something or when we are in trouble.
No matter what, parents will always be there and give everything they could just to
make you happy.
You may thing the boy is cruel to the tree, but that is how all of us treat our parents.
We take them for granted, we don't appreciate all they do for us, until
it's too late.
~Moral~
Take your parents with loving care. For you will know their value,
when you see their empty chair.
We never know the love of our parents for us; till we have become parents.
Tuesday, January 20, 2015
Monday, January 19, 2015
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