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Contributed by: Aarti Vijayasarathy

Whatever dreams you're dreaming,

May each one of them come true.

Whatever plans you're making,

May they all work out for you.

And may you have more happiness

 

Than any words can tell.

Not only on this day,

But all the year as well.

May you have a little sunlight

to guide you on your way.

 

May you grow a little stronger

and a little wiser with each dawn

May you have a little time to

believe in dreams to dream upon

May all the joy your heart desires

find its way to you.

And may the blessings that brighten up your days

keep on shining through.

     Author Unknown

 
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The Wooden Bowl

Contributed by: Natarajan Gurumurthy

I guarantee you will remember the tale of the Wooden Bowl tomorrow, a week from now, a month from now, a year from now.

A frail old man went to live with his son, daughter-in-law, and four-year old grandson. The old man's hands trembled, his eyesight was blurred, and his step faltered.

The family ate together at the table. But the elderly grandfather's shaky hands and failing sight made eating difficult. Peas rolled off his spoon and onto the floor. When he grasped the glass milk spilled on the tablecloth.

The son and daughter-in-law became irritated with the mess.

"We must do something about oldfather", said the son. "I've had enough of spilled milk, noisy eating, and food on the floor." So the husband and wife set a small table in the corner. There, Grandfather ate alone while the rest of the family enjoyed dinner.

Since Grandfather had broken a dish or two, his food was served in a wooden bowl. When the family glanced in Grandfather's direction, sometimes he had a tear in his eye as he sat alone.

Still, the only words the couple had for him were sharp admonitions when he had dropped a fork or spilled food. The four-year-old watched it all in silence.

One evening before supper, the father noticed his son playing with wood scraps on the floor. He asked the child curiously, "What are you making?"

Sweetly, the boy responded, "Oh, I am making a little bowl for you and Mama to eat your food in when I grow up." The four-year-old smiled and went back to work.

The words so struck the parents that they were speechless. Then tears started to stream down their cheeks. Though no word was spoken, both knew what must be done.

That evening, the husband took Grandfather's hand and gently led him back to the family table. For the remainder of his days he ate every meal with the family. And for some reason, neither husband nor wife seemed to care any longer when a fork was dropped, when milk was spilled, or when the tablecloth was soiled.

On a positive note, I've learned that life sometimes gives you a second chance.

I've learned that whenever I decide something with an open heart, I usually make the right decision.

I've learned that every day, you should reach out and touch someone. People love that human touch - holding hands, a warm hug, or just a friendly pat on the back.

I've learned that no matter what happens or how bad it seems today, life goes on, and it will be better tomorrow.

 

I've learned that, regardless of your relationship with your parents, you will miss them when they are gone from your life.

I've learned that you can tell a lot about a person by the way he/she handles three things: a rainy day, lost luggage, and a late friend.

I've learned that making a living is not the same thing as making a life.

I've learned that if you pursue happiness, it will elude you. But, if you focus on your family, your friends, the needs of others, your work, and doing the very best you can, happiness will find you.

I've learned that you shouldn't go through life with a catcher's mitt on both hands. You need to be able to throw something back.

I've learned that I still have a lot to learn.

I've learned that you should pass this on to everyone you care about

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  • Does God Still Speak to HIS People?

    Contributed by: Asian Woman

    A young man had been to Wednesday night Bible Study.

    The Pastor had shared about listening to God and obeying the Lord's voice.

    The young man couldn't help but wonder, "Does God still speak to His people?"

    After service, he went out with some friends for coffee and pie and they discussed the message.

    Several different ones talked about how God had led them in different ways.

    It was about ten o'clock when the young man started driving home.

    Sitting in his car, he just began to pray, "God.. If you still speak to people, speak to me. I will listen. I will do my best to obey."

    As he drove down the main street of his town, he had the strangest thought, stop and buy a gallon of milk.

    He shook his head and said out loud, "God is that you?"

    He didn't get a reply and started on toward home.

    But again,the thought, buy a gallon of milk.

    The young man thought about Samuel and how he didn't recognize the voice of God, and how little Samuel ran to Eli.

    "Okay, God, in case that is you, I will buy the milk."

    It didn't seem like too hard a test of obedience.

    He could always use the milk.

    He stopped and purchased the gallon of milk and started off toward home.

    As he passed Seventh Street, he again felt the urge, "Turn down that street."

    This is crazy he thought and drove on pass the intersection.

    Again, he felt that he should turn down Seventh Street.

    At the next intersection, he turned back and headed down Seventh.

    Half jokingly, he said out loud, "Okay, God, remember I....He drove several blocks, when suddenly, he felt like he should stop.

    He pulled over to the curb and looked around.

    He was in a semi-commercial area of town.

    It wasn't the best but it wasn't the worst of neighborhoods either.

    The businesses were closed and most of the houses looked dark like the people were already in bed.

    Again, he sensed something, "Go and give the milk to the people in the house across the street."

    The young man looked at the house.

    It was dark and it looked like the people were either gone or they were already asleep.

    He started to open the door and then sat back in the car seat.

    "Lord, this is insane. Those people are asleep and if I wake them up, they are going to be mad and I will look stupid."

    Again, he felt like he should go and give the milk.

    Finally, he opened the door, "Okay God, if this is you, I will go to the door and I will give them the milk. If you want me to look like a crazy person, okay. I want to be obedient. I guess that will count for something but if they don't answer right away, I am out of here."

    He walked across the street and rang the bell.

    He could hear some noise inside.

    A man's voice yelled out, "Who is it? What do you want?"

    Then the door opened before the young man could get away.

    The man was standing there in his jeans and T-shirt.

    He looked like he just got out of bed.

    He had a strange look on his face and he didn't seem to happy to have some stranger standing on his doorstep.

    "What is it?"

    The young man thrust out the gallon of milk, "Here, I brought this to you."

    The man took the milk and rushed down a hall way speaking loudly in Spanish.

    Then from down the hall came a woman carrying the milk toward the kitchen.

    The man was following her holding a baby.

    The baby was crying.

    The man had tears streaming down his face.

    The man began speaking, speaking and half crying, "We were just praying. We had some big bills this month and we ran out of money. We didn't have any milk for our baby. I was just praying and asking God to show me how to get some milk."

     

    His wife in the kitchen yelled out, "I asked him to send an Angel with some.Are you an Angel?"

    The young man reached into his wallet and pulled out all the money he had on him and put in the man's hand.

    He turned and walked back towards his car and the tears were streaming down his face.

    He knew that God still answers prayers and that God still speaks to His people.

        -- Author Unknown

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  • One Day at a Time

    Contributed by: Asian Woman

    Our lives are made up of a million moments,

    spent in a million different ways.

    Some are spent searching for

    love, peace, and harmony.

    Others are spent surviving day by day.

     

    But there is no greater moment

    than when we find that life,

    with all it's joys and sorrows,

    is meant to be lived one day at a time.

    It's in this knowledge that we discover

    the most wonderful truth of all.

     

    Whether we live in a forty-room mansion,

    surrounded by servants and wealth,

    or find it a struggle to manage

    the rent month to month,

    we have it within our power to be fully

    satisfied and live a life with true meaning.

     

    One day at a time - we have that ability,

    through cherishing each moment

    and rejoicing in each dream.

    We can experience each day anew,

    and with this fresh start we have

    what it takes to make all our dreams come true.

    Each day is new, and living one day at a time

    enables us to truly enjoy life and live it to the fullest.

     

    ~Author Unknown

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    The Tao of Forgiveness

    Contributed by: Lakshmi Venkateshwaran (Source: unknown)

    One day, a sage gave his disciple an empty sack and a basket of potatoes. 'Think of all the people who have done or said something against you in the recent past, especially those you cannot forgive.

    For each of them, inscribe the name on a potato and put it in the sack.'

    The disciple came up quite a few names, and soon his sack was heavy with potatoes.

    'Carry the sack with you wherever you go for a week,' said the sage. 'We'll talk after that.'

    At first, the disciple thought nothing of it. Carrying the sack was not particularly difficult. But after a while, it became more of a burden. It sometimes got in the way, and it seemed to require more effort to carry as time went on, even though its weight remained the same.

    After a few days, the sack began to smell. The carved potatoes gave off a ripe odor. Not only were they increasingly inconvenient to carry around, they were also becoming rather unpleasant.

    Finally, the week was over. The sage summoned the disciple.

    'Any thoughts about all this?'

    'Yes, Master,' the disciple replied. 'When we are unable to forgive others, we carry negative feelings with us everywhere, much like these potatoes. That negativity becomes a burden to us and, after a while, it festers.'

    'Yes, that is exactly what happens when one holds a grudge. So, how can we lighten the load?'

    'We must strive to forgive.'

    'Forgiving someone is the equivalent of removing the corresponding potato from the sack. How many of your transgressors are you able to forgive?'

    'I've thought about it quite a bit, Master,' the disciple said. 'It required much effort, but I have decided to forgive all of them.'

    'Very well, we can remove all the potatoes. Were there any more people who transgressed against you this last week?'

    The disciple thought for a while and admitted there were.

    Then he felt panic when he realized his empty sack was about to get filled up again.

    'Master,' he asked, 'if we continue like this, wouldn't there always be potatoes in the sack week after week?'

    'Yes, as long as people speak or act against you in some way, you will always have potatoes.'

    'But Master, we can never control what others do. So what good is the Tao in this case?'

    'We're not at the realm of the Tao yet. Everything we have talked about so far is the conventional approach to forgiveness. It is the same thing that many philosophies and most religions preach - we must constantly strive to forgive, for it is an important virtue. This is not the Tao because there is no striving in the Tao.'

    'Then what is the Tao, Master?'

    'You can figure it out. If the potatoes are negative feelings, then what is the sack?'

    'The sack is... that which allows me to hold on to the negativity. It is something within us that makes us dwell on feeling offended.... Ah, it is my inflated sense of self-importance. '

    'And what will happen if you let go of it?'

    'Then... the things that people do or say against me no longer seem like such a major issue.'

    'In that case, you won't have any names to inscribe on potatoes. That means no more weight to carry around, and no more bad smells.

    The Tao of forgiveness is the conscious decision to not just to remove some potatoes... but to relinquish the entire sack.'

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    Bid Adieu

    Contributed by: Lakshmi Venkateshwaran

     

    When the world seems to turn against you

    When things don't go as you expected them to

    When you feel this must be the end

    As you find turmoils at every bend.

     

    Deep inside you feel not the light

    Something is blocking the vision from your sight.

    As you strain your eyes to see

    Not a trace of anything even faintly.

     

    All of a sudden a flash of light

    Blinds your eyes, being so bright

    Hands covering tightly your eyes

    Out of the situation you try rise.

     

    Open your eyes you hear someone say

    Let me lead you out of this bay

    Give me your hand I shall take you

    And together, to problems letʼs bid adieu.

     

    The Most Important Words

    Contributed by: Lakshmi Venkateshwaran

    According to Gallagher and Ventura, the most important words of personal responsibility are as follows:

    The 10 most important words:

    I won't wait for others to take the first step.

    The 9 most important words:

    If it is to be, it's up to me.

    The 8 most important words:

    If not me, who? If not now, when?

    The 7 most important words:

    Let me take a shot at it.

    The 6 most important words:

    I will not pass the buck.

    The 5 most important words:

    You can count on me.

    The 4 most important words:

    It IS my job!

    The 3 most important words:

    Just do it!

    The 2 most important words:

    I will.

    The most important word:

    Me

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    It doesn't interest me what you do for a living. I want to know what you ache for and if you dare to dream of meeting your heart's longing.

    It doesn't interest me how old you are. I want to know if you will risk looking like a fool for love for your dream for the adventure of being alive.

    It doesn't interest me what planets are squaring your moon... I want to know if you have touched the centre of your own sorrow if you have been opened by life's betrayals or have become shrivelled and closed from fear of further pain.

    I want to know if you can sit with pain mine or your own without moving to hide it or fade it or fix it.

    I want to know if you can be with joy mine or your own if you can dance with wildness and let the ecstasy fill you to the tips of your fingers and toes without cautioning us to be careful be realistic remember the limitations of being human.

    It doesn't interest me if the story you are telling me is true. I want to know if you can disappoint another to be true to yourself. If you can bear the accusation of betrayal and not betray your own soul. If you can be faithless and therefore trustworthy.

    I want to know if you can see Beauty even when it is not pretty every day. And if you can source your own life from its presence. I want to know if you can live with failure yours and mine and still stand at the edge of the lake and shout to the silver of the full moon, "Yes."

    It doesn't interest me to know where you live or how much money you have. I want to know if you can get up after the night of grief and despair weary and bruised to the bone and do what needs to be done to feed the children.

    It doesn't interest me who you know or how you came to be here. I want to know if you will stand in the centre of the fire with me and not shrink back.

    It doesn't interest me where or what or with whom you have studied. I want to know what sustains you from the inside when all else falls away. I want to know if you can be alone with yourself and if you truly like the company you keep in the empty moments.

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    Praise Wins the Day

    by Carlos Valles

    Contributed by: Shabbir Kagalwala

    A married couple came to a counselor for advice. No sooner were they seated, than they began speaking at the same time in a duel of criticisms. When they finally stopped for lack of breath, the counselor suggested that now they tell each other all the good they see in one another.

    There was total silence.

    Then each was given a ball-point pen and a sheet of paper and told to write down something praiseworthy about the other. Neither of them wrote. They both sat and stared at the paper. After what seemed like a long time, the husband started to write something. At once the wife also began to write--fast and furiously. Finally, the writing stopped.

    There was silence again.

    The wife pushed her paper over to the watching counselor. He pushed it back signaling that she was to give it directly to her husband. She reluctantly shoved the paper halfway across the table. He took it and in turn, slid his paper towards his wife. Each began to read.

    The counselor watched...Soon a tear slid down the cheek of his wife. She crumpled the paper in her fist and held it tight. That proved that she treasured the sudden revelation of good things her husband had expressed about her. The whole atmosphere of the room changed. There was no need for anything to be said. Praise had healed a thousand wounds.

    The husband and wife left arm in arm.

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  • 7 Ways to Improve Your Attitude

    "Everything can be taken from a man but one thing; the last of the human freedoms—to choose one's attitude in any given set of circumstances, to choose one's own way." - Viktor Frankl

    Attitude IS everything. Yes, Everything.

    It is more vital than events. It's more important than what's happened. Because attitude determines whether we are happy or unhappy, fulfilled or empty, the positive perspective assures us that we can never fail. A hopeful attitude guarantees internal success. Attitude- the altitude adjuster determines whether we fly high or low, crash or soar, glide or slide.

    Anybody can have a positive attitude when things are going well. What really matters is its how you act when things are going badly that determines the strength of your character. An appropriate attitude means feeling hopeful in challenging times. Stop yourself. Count your blessings. Look for the good.

    Here are the magnificent 7 ways to improve your attitude:

    Choose to be Enthusiastic

    Corporate presidents voted it the most valuable personality trait. It's the biggest single factor in successful selling. Think enthusiastically. Talk enthusiastically. Become enthusiastic by acting enthusiastic. Your thoughts and actions establish your level of enthusiasm.

    Be Alive to Everything You Do

    Walk fast. Put a bounce in your step. A vigorous, hearty handshake indicates you are glad to be alive and happy to be with the other person. A good smile radiates enthusiasm. Put spirit into your speech by varying the tempo, raising and lowering the pitch, changing the tone and modulation. Force yourself to act with enthusiasm, and soon you will feel enthusiastic.

    Broadcast Good News

    No one ever made a friend or accomplished anything worthwhile by transmitting bad news. Good news, on the other hand, promotes good will and spreads enthusiasm. The message, "Hey! I've got good news" gets the attention of everyone. Take sunshine to school or work. Always aim to make the person you talk to feel better than they otherwise would.

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    The Power of Visualization

    Imagination powerfully influences successful outcomes. When imagination and willpower compete, the imagination always wins. Force of will never keep you striving for success, but proper visualization will. All peak performers visualize success. Before you try to do anything, close your eyes and visualize yourself doing it well.

    Positive Self-Talk

    What did you say to yourself today? Did you moan and groan about everyone at school or work? Did you complain about your parents to your best friend? What we think is 100% reflected in how we feel. If all we think about is negative thoughts, our actions will be negative. Remember "I'm a 10! I'm Healthy! Wealthy! Happy! I do what I ought to do, when I ought to do it, whether I want to or not! No Debate! I love me!"

    Love Others

    How can we become more loving? By bringing encouragement, optimism, and hope to all that we meet. By helping others feel comfortable in our presence; by spreading joy and goodwill; by being concerned about the wishes and desires of others; by understanding, caring, accepting, and forgiving; by becoming more concerned about helping others achieve their individual desires.

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  • Keep Your Fork

    Author: Unknown

    There was a woman who had been diagnosed with a terminal illness and was given 3 months to live. As she began getting her things 'in order', she called her pastor and asked for him to come to her house to discuss certain aspects of her final wishes. She told him which songs she wanted sung at the service, what scriptures she wanted read, and what dress she wanted to be buried in. She also requested to be buried with her favorite Bible in her left hand. Everything was in order and as the pastor was preparing to leave, the woman suddenly remembered one final request that was very important to her. "Please Pastor, just one more thing," she said excitedly. "Sure, what is it?" came the pastor's reply. "This is very important to me," the woman continued ... "I want to be buried holding a fork in my right hand." The pastor gazed at the woman, at a loss for words.

    "That surprises you, doesn't it?" the woman asked. The pastor replied "Well to be quite honest, I am puzzled by the request".

    The woman explained. "You see, Pastor, in all my years of attending church socials and potluck dinners, I remember that when the dishes were being cleared after the main course, someone would inevitably lean over to me and say, 'Keep your fork' ... it was my favorite part of the meal because I knew that something better was coming, like velvety chocolate cake or deep dish apple pie. Something wonderful to end the meal!"

    The pastor listened intently and a smile came upon his face. The woman continued, "So, I just want people to see me there with a fork in my hand and I want them to wonder ... 'What's with the fork'... then I want you to tell them: "Keep your Fork ... the best is yet to come".

    The pastor's eyes welled up with tears of joy as he hugged the woman good-bye. He knew that this would be one of the last times that he would see her before her death. But he also knew that the woman had a better grasp of Heaven than he did.

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    She knew and trusted that the best was yet to come. At the funeral, every one that walked by the woman's casket saw her wearing a beautiful dress with her favorite Bible held in her left hand and a fork held in her right hand.

    Over and over the pastor heard people ask the question, "Why is she holding a fork?" and his smile began to get larger and brighter each time. During his message, the pastor told the people about the conversation that he had with the woman shortly before she died. He explained the fork and what it symbolized to her. The Pastor told everyone how he could not stop thinking about the fork and how he hoped that they would not be able to stop thinking about it either.

    So the next time you reach for your fork, let it remind you, oh so gently, that the best is yet to come ........

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    Honest Abe

    We celebrate Abraham Lincoln's birthday (February 12), and we should. Lincoln was one of the few great men who really was great. Before he became president, Lincoln spent twenty years as an unsuccessful Illinois lawyer -- at least he was unsuccessful in financial terms. But when you measure the good he did, he was very rich indeed. Legends are often untrue, but Lincoln was the real thing. George Washington never chopped down a cherry tree, but Abraham Lincoln was honest. During his years as a lawyer, there were hundreds of documented examples of his honesty and decency.

    For example, Lincoln did not like to charge people much who were as poor as he was. Once a man sent him twenty-five dollars, but Lincoln sent him back ten of it, saying he was being too generous.

    He was known at times to convince his clients to settle their issue out of court, saving them a lot of money, and earning himself nothing.

    An old woman in dire poverty, the widow of a Revolutionary soldier, was charged $200 for getting her $400 pension. Lincoln sued the pension agent and won the case for the old woman. He did not charge her for his services and, in fact, paid her hotel bill and gave her money to buy a ticket home!

    He and his associate once prevented a con man from gaining possession of a tract of land owned by a mentally ill girl. The case took fifteen minutes. Lincoln's associate came to divide up their fee, but Lincoln reprimanded him. His associate argued that the girl's brother had agreed on the fee ahead of time, and he was completely satisfied.

    "That may be," said Lincoln, "but I am not satisfied. That money comes out of the pocket of a poor, demented girl; and I would rather starve than swindle her in this manner. You return half the money at least, or I'll not take a cent of it as my share."

    He was a fool, perhaps, by certain standards. He did not have much, and it was his own fault. But he was a good human being by anyone's standards and I'm glad we celebrate his birthday.

    Honesty makes you feel good about yourself and creates trust in others. It improves your relationship with yourself and with others. It is not much in fashion these days to talk about the benefits of honesty and decency, but the benefits are there and they are valuable and worth the trouble.

    Lincoln did not talk much about religion, even with his best friends, and he did not belong to any church. But he once confided to a friend that his religious code was the same as an old man he knew in Indiana, who said, "When I do good, I feel good, and when I do bad, I feel bad, and that's my religion."

    Honesty. It may be corny, but it is the finest force for good in the world, and it always will be.

    Do some honest good in the world.

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  • The Underdog

    While watching the Olympics the other night, I came across an incredible sight. It was not a gold medal, or a world record broken, but a show of sheer determination and guts.

    The event was swimming and started with only three men on the blocks. For one reason or another, two of them false started, so they were disqualified. That left only one to compete. That would have been difficult enough, not having anyone to race against, even though the time on the clock is what is important.

    I watched the man dive off the blocks and knew right away that something was wrong. Now I am not an expert swimmer but I do know a good dive from a poor one, and this was not exactly medal quality. When he resurfaced, it was evident that the man was not out for gold -- his arms were flailing in an attempt at freestyle. The crowd started to titter. Clearly, this man was not a medal contender.

    I listened to the crowd begin to laugh at a poor man that was clearly having a hard time. Finally, he made his turn to start back. It was pitiful. He made a few desperate strokes and you could tell he was exhausted.

    But in those few awkward strokes, the crowd had changed.

    No longer were they laughing, but beginning to cheer. Some even began to stand and yell things like, "Come on, you can do it!" and, "Go for it!" He did.

    A clear minute past the average swimmer, this young man finally finished his race. The crowd went wild. You would have thought that he had won the gold, and he should have. Even though he recorded one of the slowest times in Olympic history, this man gave more heart than any of the other competitors.

    Just a short year ago, he had never even swam, let alone raced. His country had been asked to Sydney as a courtesy.

    In a competition where athletes remove their silver medals feeling they have somehow been cheated out of gold, or when they act so arrogantly in front of their rivals, it is nice to watch an underdog.

    A man that gave his all -- knowing that he had no chance, but competed because of the spirit of the games.

    Could we all demonstrate the same spirit?

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    Test Your Observation Skills

    Leaders know observation skills are critically important to success - in any dimension. They work hard to develop their own, and to identify the skill in their people.

    Leaders rely heavily on the observations of others to test their own impressions, and to add to their body of knowledge about whatever issue is on the table. Observation is learning on the fly – it's not something you sit down to do. And every experience adds to your body of knowledge, leaving you a top asset to your organization, your industry, your family, and yourself.

    At the same time that it is such a valuable skill, it's amazing how little value is attached to it by many, many managers.

     
     

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    Contributed by: Aarthi Vijayasarathy (aarthi.vijayasarathy @ gmail.com)

    "I can change. I can live out my imagination instead of my memory. I can tie myself to my limitless potential instead of my limiting past."

    -- Stephen Covey

    I was eating lunch with a friend who shared that she disliked one of the vegetables on my plate and hadn't eaten any since childhood. I suggested that sometimes our tastes change and maybe she could give it another try. She did, and to her surprise, she enjoyed it. Her world became a little richer as she opened to new possibilities. Is there something in your life you might be willing to give another try?

    "Change. It has the power to uplift, to heal, to stimulate, surprise, open new doors, bring fresh experience and create excitement in life. Certainly it is worth the risk."

    -- Leo Buscaglia

    Awareness is the key to all change.

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  • Tension

    Contributed by: Bharathi Sarkar (bharathi.sarkar @ netafim-india.com)

    The moment you are in Tension

    You lose your Attention

    Then you are in total Confusion

    And you feel Irritation

    This spoils your Personal relation

    Ultimately you don't get Cooperation

    This only leads to Complications

    Then your BP may rise -requiring Caution

    So you may have to take some Medication

    Instead take stock of the Situation

    And work out a Possible Solution

    Many problems will be solved by Discussions

    Which always is better in any Profession

    And don't rubbish my Suggestion

    It is only a Precaution

    Hope you appreciate my Intentions

    If So - You will never again have Tensions!!

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