Here are some nice stories to inspire you.
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The other day, Roy was thinking back to a conversation with his mum. She had said to him, "Your sister always seems to be amazed at how lucky you are. Nothing bad ever happened to you.
But your sister! Everything always goes wrong. She always asks what is the next disaster around the corner. She struggles with her job, she works so hard she doesn't have time to make friends, she never has enough money. And her house! Well, her house is falling apart, the builders are still there. I could go on and on." Roy thought that his mother had gone on and on and on.
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I once thought the point of life was to sleep,
It seems that way when your nice and deep,
Inside your dreams which are so lovely and real,
When warm and comfortable is all you can feel.
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When I first noticed my house was showing a covering of Ivy, it started a one place and over the years it grew to cover most of my house, for a while it seemed to give my house a certain air of maturity of longevity it seemed to say "I know things" it served to what seemed to me a useful purpose.
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Happiness Cake
Recipe for Happiness: Be in a great mood for as much of the time as you can. (Dr. Richard Bandler)
Little Katie offered to help her mum to prepare a cake for her sixth birthday party. “Well thank you Katie! That’s great! We’ll make a special chocolate cake this year, with custard and roasted almonds, and coconut flakes...” said mum, wanting to make the event really exciting for Katie.
And so, the preparations for Katie’s special cake started.
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The pickle jar as far back as I can remember sat on the floor beside the dresser in my parents' bedroom. When he got ready for bed, Dad would empty his pockets and toss his coins into the jar.
As a small boy I was always fascinated at the sounds the coins made as they were dropped into the jar. They landed with a merry jingle when the jar was almost empty. Then the tones gradually muted to a dull thud as the jar was filled.
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People come into our Lives for a Reason and a Season |
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Your response to this will be interesting. Pay attention to what you read. Here goes: People come into your life for a reason, a season or a lifetime. When you know which one it is, you will know what to do for that person.
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