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Choices and a Positive Attitude
Read this, then choose how you start your day tomorrow.
“Jerry is the kind of guy you love to hate. He is always in a good mood and always has something positive to say. When someone would ask him how he was doing, he would reply, “If I were any better, I would be twins!”
He was a unique manager because he had several waiters who had followed him around from restaurant to restaurant. The reason the waiters followed Jerry was because of his attitude. He was a natural motivator. If an employee was having a bad day, Jerry was there telling the employee how to look on the positive side of the situation.
“My First Triathlon” – By Lauren
This is something very special. My girlfriend completed her first triathlon. After a lot of disciplined training and money well spent, she was certainly ready – and definitely pleasantly surprised herself, as I had told her should would for weeks leading into the race. Here’s her experience of her first triathlon.
The day that I had been preparing for had finally arrived. This time there was no stage and music to set the scene but rather the vast ocean and flat road to contend with. A world away from the theatre and examination rooms that I had grew up in. One act, three scenes. Swim, bike, run. First up was the ocean swim. Sure we all have a splash in the ocean and that one swim where we congratulate ourselves for crashing through a few waves but today would be my first proper ocean swim. The fear consumed me! Sure I could swim pretty well in the pool but we all know how different ocean swimming is compared to the pool. Before I knew it we were off and there wasn’t time to think about anything.
This will get you thinking
Sweathshop Union – The Thing About it
This is a time of growth for those that know
And it’s a time of hope for those that don’t
But if you’re mind is open you’ll get shown
We’ve had our sights blinded; All of my like-minded
People need to get up and discover the right time; it’s now
Just start opposin’ the powers that are rose
In ancient days; And pave the way to disclothe it
So control it’s sickening; Most just sit and stare
At a television with a distant glare
And I’m ashamed to admit it, I’m a slave to the shit
As much as anybody but I’m not afraid of it
This is where the change comes in, this is where we make some difference
Embrace what’s within us; And escape from this prison
All it takes is a little bit of faith
And a little bit of love to get rid of all the hate
My Resignation
(Taken from www.great-inspirational-quotes.com)
I am hereby officially tendering my resignation as an adult. I have decided I would like to accept the responsibilities of an eight-year-old again.
I want to go to McDonald’s and think that it’s a four-star restaurant.
I want to sail sticks across a fresh mud puddle and make a sidewalk with rocks.
I want to think M&Ms are better than money because you can eat them.
I want to run a lemonade stand with my friends on a hot summer’s day.
I want to return to a time when life was simple, when all you knew were colors, multiplication tables and nursery rhymes, but that didn’t bother you because you didn’t know what you didn’t know and you didn’t care.
Things aren’t always what they seem
Two traveling angels stopped to spend the night in the home of a wealthy family. The family was rude and refused to let the angels stay in the mansion’s guest room. Instead the angels were given a space in the cold basement. As they made their bed on the hard floor, the older angel saw a hole in the wall and repaired it.
When the younger angel asked why, the older angel replied, “Things aren’t always what they seem”.
The next night the pair came to rest at the house of a very poor, but very hospitable farmer and his wife. After sharing what little food they had the couple let the angels sleep in their bed where they could have a good night’s rest.
My Experience of the Art of Living
Let me start off by explaining what The Art of Living is. (The Art of Living does however kindly ask that we do not repeat or teach any of the techniques or methods used, and I intend on fulfilling their request.)
Developed by Sri Sri Ravi Shankar, the Art of Living involves using various techniques to quiet the mind in order to achieve a greater understanding of one’s existence, giving you the ability to experience a stress-free and joyful life.
“The Art of Living Foundation is a non-profit, educational and charitable organisation that operates in more than 140 countries and is dedicated to serving society by strengthening the individual.
Lay One Brick at a Time

One summer his dad tore down a brick wall infront of his business, and told 12-year old Will and his 9-year old brother to re-build it. A job they said was impossible… it took them a year and a half, but they did it.
“and he said, now don’t you ever tell me, there’s something that you can’t do.”
You don’t try to build a wall. You don’t set out to build a wall. You don’t say i’m gonna build the biggest, baddest, greatest wall that’s ever been built. You don’t start there. You say, i’m gonna lay this brick as perfectly as a brick can be laid and you do that every single day and soon you have a wall.
The Important Things in Life
A philosophy professor stood before his class with some items on the table in front of him. When the class began, wordlessly he picked up a very large and empty mayonnaise jar and proceeded to fill it with rocks, about 2 inches in diameter.
He then asked the students if the jar was full. They agreed that it was.
So the professor then picked up a box of pebbles and poured them into the jar. He shook the jar lightly. The pebbles, of course, rolled into the open areas between the rocks.
He then asked the students again if the jar was full. They agreed it was.
Choices
I was having a little perusal of the World Wide Web and stumbled across this thought provoking piece pertaining to the choices we make.
I chose to post this, hopefully to provoke some positive thoughts and perhaps even some positive actions.
Here’s the premise: We are all, right now, living the life we choose.
This choice, of course, is not a single, monumental choice. No one decides, for example, “I’m going to move to L.A., and in five years I will be a waiter in a so-so restaurant, planning to get my 8-by-10′s done real soon so that I can find an agent and become a star,” or “I’m going to marry a dreadful person and we’ll live together in a loveless marriage, staying together only for the kids, who I don’t much like, either.”
A boy with no legs
I have no idea who this kid is but that is what I call INSPIRATIONAL!









- I had to save the best one for last







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