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Tuesday, April 24, 20079:10 PM
The Parable of the Rose
A certain man planted a rose and watered it faithfully. Before it blossomed, he examined it. He saw a bud that would soon blossom. He also saw the thorns, and he thought, "How can any beautiful flower come from a plant, burdened with so many sharp thorns?" Saddened by this thought, he neglected to water the rose, and before it was ready to bloom, it died. So it is with many people. Within every soul, there is a rose. The "God-like" qualities planted in us at birth, growing amidst the thorns of our faults. Many of us look at ourselves and see only the thorns, the defects. We despair, thinking nothing good can possibly come from us. We neglect to water the good within us, and eventually it dies. We never realize our potential. Some don't see the rose within themselves. It takes someone else to show it to them. One of the greatest gifts a person can possess is to be able to reach past the thorns and find the rose within others. This is the truest, most innocent, and gracious characteristic of love to know another person, including their faults, recognize the nobility in their soul, and yet, still help another to realize they can overcome their faults. If we show them the rose, they will conquer the thorns. Only then will they blossom many times over, Our duty in this world is to help others, by showing them their roses and not their thorns. It is then that we achieve the love we should feel for each other. Only then can we bloom in our own garden.
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Tuesday, April 17, 200711:15 PM
fluffy
Happiness is a cloud floating in surreality. Rainbow-tinted, sugar-coated, sweet and soft.
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Thursday, April 12, 20078:55 PM
dayout
Was supposed to be a class excursion. Little did i know that only 8 people attended. Anyway, we went to Pathlight School and ARC which are sharing the same holding place. It was a very good exposure in learning about the environment that is catering to children with autism. Some of the things they used are actually very much related to our daily lives; like scheduling. Of course, later on my piggy friends and I caught up with one another after the trip ended. Holidays are commended for allowing us to take our time and do the things that we've always wanted to do, or say they say.. and then leaving little time for buddies to catch up. Then again, distance makes the hearts grow fonder! (: I &heart my piggy friends, very much!! Some people come into our lives and quickly go. Others stay for a while move our souls to dance. They awaken us to understanding, With the passing whisper of their wisdom. Some people make the skymore beautiful to gaze upon. They stay in our lives for awhile, leave footprints on our hearts, and we are never, ever the same. |
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