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God
SelfThe big blue sky.
God’s hand litted candles
The sun and the moon.
God’s precious gift of diamonds
The glittering stars.
God’s blessings on us
The shower of rain.
God’s hand made crafts
The plants and animals.
God’s soothing hug for us
The chill breeze.
God’s extended arms towards you
The branches of the trees.
God’s lesson for a wonderful life
The untiring tides.
God’s lap for us to have a nap
The evergiving earth.
God’s lullaby for us to sleep
The sound of conch.
God’s presence in the earth
Everywhere.
God’s beautiful creation
You.
Dreams
SelfDreams
My first known dream was of a large fleet of huge and gigantic penguins landing from the sky. The fleet neared our home and ran to backyard to inform my mother of the penguins. It was a really thrilling experience. They landed from the sky into the streets and entered our home. We both hided in one of the rooms and suddenly they broke into our home and searched for people. They were about to break into our room that I awoke.
Another exciting dream is of a thrilling ride sitting with my father in a motor bike. We were riding from our home to somewhere, that the missiles started firing from the sky. My father twisted and turned and ridded the bike heroically. And then we reached a building were the steps are half damaged. If we climb till first floor there wont be a platform to go to the steps for the second floor, and we have to jump and move to next set of steps. After climbing we enter a room where some sort of research is going on and the chief scientist there is actor Arjun. They were working on some project to catch terrorists. The terrorist’s photographs were being loaded in the super computer and worked upon to know the probable appearances to which they could have switched to and try to escape. And then we reached the airport, where the scientist suspects two people, a girl and a man with her. He touches their shoulders. When they turn around the scientist finds that they match with one of their suspected appearance change. Finally they caught them red handed. Isn’t this an interesting one?
Now the dream is about lots ferocious elephants chasing me and my friends. We were heading for a tour to a wildlife sanctuary. All of us were sitting in the tourist bus. Our staff came and said “why you are sitting in the front go to the backside of the bus”. Hence we went backside. Surprising! We saw that there was a minature hostel room in the bus. We all jumped into the bed and slept. Next day we were on the sanctuary. All of us were wandering around that suddenly a few dozens of elephants started running ferociously towards us. We all ran in different directions and for more than a thirty minutes and then we take a side and elephants passed us. Then we felt relieved and took deep breath that the elephants came back from that direction. Everyone started running again. Everyone took a different path and I took a different one towards a tiny hill and the elephants left me started chasing the rest of the people. How’s it?
A Nice Story To Inspire
Selfwhich he carried across his neck.. One of the pots had a crack in it, while
the other pot was perfect and always delivered a full portion of water.
At the end of the long walk from the stream to the house, the cracked pot
arrived only half full.
For a full two years this went on daily, with the bearer delivering only one
and a half pots full of water to his house.
Of course, the perfect pot was proud of its accomplishments, perfect for
which it was made.
But the poor cracked pot was ashamed of its own imperfection, and miserable
that it was able to accomplish only half of what it had been made to do.
After 2 years of what it perceived to be a bitter failure, it spoke to the
water bearer one day by the stream.
"I am ashamed of myself, and because this crack in my side causes water to
leak out all the way back to your house."
The bearer said to the pot,
"Did you notice that there were flowers only on your side of the path, but
not on the other pot’s side?
That’s because I have always known about your flaw, and I planted flower
seeds on your side of the path, and every day while we walk back,you’ve
watered them.
For two years I have been able to pick these beautiful flowers to decorate
the table. Without you being just the way you are, there would not be this
beauty to grace the house"
Moral: Each of us has our own unique flaws. We’re all cracked pots.
But it’s the cracks and flaws we each have that make our lives together so
very interesting and rewarding.
You’ve just got to take each person for what they are, and look for the good
in them.