It was a Sunday morning and all the summer world was bright and fresh, and brimming with life.The trees were in bloom and the fragrance of the blosoms filled the air.The Rosebud Hill, beyond the village and above it was green with vegetation, and it lay just far enough away to seem a delectable land, dreamy, reposeful and inviting.
Jerrick had just moved into a ......
Labels: The Funnyside
The day of national mourning becomes a day of recreation. Young ones enjoy their day at home when the elders of the nation grieve. The very day of peace and silence becomes a day of hyperactivity.
What a PARADOX!!!
Here's an account on how the death of an exminister proved to be utter nuisance to a citizen.
It was a Monday when we came to know the death of an ex minister.Such days used to be declared holidays for all the schools in the land.Since the death happened on a Sunday the schools weren't sure about giving a holiday.
Here's an account on how the death of an exminister proved to be utter nuisance to a citizen.
It was a Monday when we came to know the death of an ex minister.Such days used to be declared holidays for all the schools in the land.Since the death happened on a Sunday the schools weren't sure about giving a holiday.
That day a mother was making her 6 year old ready for school.She dressed her up,packed her lunch and bag and went to drop her in the bus.Only on her way to the bus stop did she come to know it was a holiday.The girl so happy getting a holiday after her miserable days in school started doing all the mischief she could the moment she got home.First she pulled the washed clothes off the strand.Then she emptied the dustbin onto the floor, she spilt milk on the dining table, she scribbled on the walls, she screamed in the balcony, she turned the house upsidedown. She did the house in. Finally she got tired and fell asleep watching Tv.She had her time, her day of freedom...
Its fun to have little kids running and jumping all around the house.Its just that you get irritated at times.Anyways if she hadn't got the holiday she would have had to spend her time in school,and the fact that she got a holiday had called for trouble.
Labels: Lessons For the World...
In every need let me come to you
with humble trust, Jesus Help Me.
In all my doubts, perpexlities and
temptations, Jesus Help Me.
In hours of loneliness, weariness and
trials, Jesus Help Me.
In failure of my plans and hopes
in disappointments and sorrows,
Jesus Help Me.
When others fail me and your grace
alone can assist me, Jesus Help Me.
When I throw myself on your tender
love as a father and saviour, Jesus Help Me.
When my heart is cast down by failure
at seeing no good from efforts, Jesus Help Me.
When I feel impatient and my cross
irritates me, Jesus Help Me.
When I am ill and my head and hands
cannot work and I am lonely, Jesus Help Me.
Always, always inspite of weakness, falls
and shortcomings of every kind,
JESUS HELP ME AND NEVER FORSAKE ME.
with humble trust, Jesus Help Me.
In all my doubts, perpexlities and
temptations, Jesus Help Me.
In hours of loneliness, weariness and
trials, Jesus Help Me.
In failure of my plans and hopes
in disappointments and sorrows,
Jesus Help Me.
When others fail me and your grace
alone can assist me, Jesus Help Me.
When I throw myself on your tender
love as a father and saviour, Jesus Help Me.
When my heart is cast down by failure
at seeing no good from efforts, Jesus Help Me.
When I feel impatient and my cross
irritates me, Jesus Help Me.
When I am ill and my head and hands
cannot work and I am lonely, Jesus Help Me.
Always, always inspite of weakness, falls
and shortcomings of every kind,
JESUS HELP ME AND NEVER FORSAKE ME.
Labels: Prayer
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