There may be days when you get up in the morning and things arenβt the way you had hoped they would be.β¨
Thatβs when you have to tell yourself that things will get better.β¨
There are times when people disappoint you and let you down. But those are the times when you must remind yourself to trust your own judgments and opinions, to keep your life focused on believing in yourself.β¨
There will be challenges to face and changes to make in your life, and it is up to you to accept them.β¨
Constantly keep yourself headed in the right direction for you. It may not be easy at times, but in those times of struggle you will find a stronger sense of who you are.β¨
So when the days come that are filled with frustration and unexpected responsibilities, remember to believe in yourself and all you want your life to be.β¨
Because the challenges and changes will only help you to find the goals that you know are meant to come true for you.β¨
Spring Colors, another camper had this colorful flower basket hanging from a tree at their campsite, so I had to take a photo. A wonderful sign that spring is close. Plus some wild flowers on the verge of blooming. Have a Wonderful Weekend Spring Colors by Sandra J
Darkness creeps, the azure sky, Celestial stars, twinkling high, while the moon, draped in a cloud, stars studded, the crown of my beloved! The gentle caressing Breeze, That ripples on the high seas, Heart never fails to forget, Past memories comfort, Near visions of you, Blurred images pursue, Mouth a cupidβs bow, parted lips, Depicts, [β¦]
Many fishes, crabs and frogs lived in the pond. Theirs was a happy and peaceful life.
Among them lived two beautiful fishes named Sahasrabuddhi and Shatabuddhi.
They were bigger than the other fishes in the pond. They were very proud of their good looks and intelligence. In the same pond lived a frog with his wife. His name was Ekkabuddhi.
The fishes and frogs were good friends. They all led an undisturbed life. But one day two fishermen, returning from the river in the forest after fishing. came across the pond.
It was late in the evening and as usual all the fishes and frogs were at play.
Sahasrabuddhi, Shatabuddhi, Ekkabuddhi and many others joined the game. They leaped high into the air and chased each other.
Seeing the beautiful scene the fishermen were amazed and stopped in their tracks. “How beautiful they look?” said one fisherman. “Yes. And so many of them too,” replied the other. “The pond does not look very deep,” said the first fisherman. “Let us catch some of them.” “It is already very late and we have a heavy load to carry a long way.
Let’s come back tomorrow,” suggested the other fisherman. Ekkabuddhi turned to the others in the pond and said, “Did you not hear what the fishermen said? We must leave this pond for a safer place.” “Just because two fishermen said they would come back to catch us tomorrow, you want us to leave our home and flee.
For all we know, they might not come back,” said Sahasrabuddhi. “Even if they come back to catch us I know a thousand tricks to get away.” “And even if your thousand ways fail, I know another hundred ways to escape,” said Shatabuddhi. ” We will not let two fishermen scare us away from our me.” All the others in the pond agreed with them. “Well! I know only one trick,” said Ekkabuddhi. “To leave the place before danger strikes.”
Ekkabuddhi and his wife left the pond in search of a safer place. All the fishes, crabs and frogs laughed at them as they left.
The next day the fishermen returned to the pond and cast their net. “Ouch! This net is too thick for me to bite through,” cried Sahasrabuddhi. “For me too,” cried Shatabuddhi. “Only if I could get out, I could do something. “We should have listened to Ekkabuddhi,” cried a fish.
“Now we are all doomed.” The fishermen caught them all and put all the fishes, frogs and crabs into a big basket and took them away.
Ekkabuddhi, hiding behind a boulder with his wife turned to her and said, “If I had not acted in time, we would also be in that basket with the others.”
Smart guy that Ekkabuddhi
On goes life similarly for frogs
The moral to the story keep on breeding otherwise who would humans have to keep us company
A man who has been filmed in recent years dressing up as a carpenter, cook, welder, tennis player, hairdresser, churchgoer, Rugby League water-boy, bartender, train driver, jet pilot, truck driver, and impersonating countless other skilled workers, has accused his opponent in a federal election campaign of pretending to be someone else. MSM has apparently decided not to notice this odd dichotomy.
A man with an economics degree has proved unable to recall the precise ABS unemployment figures, which are a complete fiction in any case. This has been deemed front-page news and led most bulletins (ALBO’S DAY ONE BLUNDER) even though it is many decades since the press provided any genuine accounting of just how many million Australians are out of work, or working fewer hours than they’d prefer.
An obese mining investor with the unfortunate Trumpian habit of declaring parts of his empire bankrupt whenever workers need to be paid their entitlements has launched his multi-million-dollar advertising campaign, designed to influence this election, as it did the previous one. In any just society such a scoundrel would be behind bars; in Australia, he gets to interrupt TV programs for the next few months, all in the effort to keep the world safe for coal miners . Unfit to sit in Parliament, the bloated bludger gets away without criticism because the people who might do the criticising are the ones raking in the advertising shekels.
A man pressured into standing aside from Cabinet over claims he’d physically assaulted his mistress is still technically a member of Cabinet, the PM has revealed. The woman in question, a former staffer, was paid half a million bucks to dissuade her from further legal action, the cash coming via the Australian taxpayer, who as usual was not consulted. This story was held worthy of a few paragraphs on the inside pages for a day or two, then allowed to disappear.
An obscure horse-riding member of the Anglo-German aristocracy currently occupying the English throne has graced Sydney’s Royal Easter Show for a few days, an event occupying most front pages in a cloyingly sycophantic display which reveals the true heart of Australia’s young democracy. A few teenagers celebrated her presence last night by staging a brawl in which one man was killed and another seriously injured.
In France, a nasty racist has won 23% of the popular vote in the first round of presidential elections. The feeling in Australia is that such things aren’t really relevant because we do things differently down under, we’re not racists but, and besides, they all speak European over there anyway. In Washington, a man recently elected President of a super-power responsible for invading more countries than any other nation in history has damned Russia’s leader as a war criminal, and done his best to solve the crisis in Ukraine by sending more weapons. Hang on to your hats, folks. There’s another six weeks of this vacuous misdirection to be tolerated. If it helps us get through it all, we might like to think of the light at the end of the metaphorical tunnel as the illumination produced by ICAC investigators. If Labor does nothing else, it should make sure all the criminal activities of the past nine years are exposed to the full might of the law. Judges wear costumes, but at least they don’t pretend to be someone else. It’s gonna get worse before it gets better.
βΊοΈ Once a group of 50 people was attending a seminar. Suddenly the speaker stopped and decided to do a group activity. He started giving each one a balloon. Each one was asked to write his/her name on it using a marker pen. Then all the balloons were collected and put in another room.
Now, these delegates were let in that room and asked to find the balloon which had their name written, within 5 minutes.β¨
Everyone was frantically searching for their name, colliding with each other, pushing around others and there was utter chaos. At the end of 5 minutes, no one could find their balloon.β¨
Now each one was asked to randomly collect a balloon and give it to the person whose name was written on it. Within minutes everyone had their balloon.β¨
The speaker began-
Exactly this is happening in our lives. Everyone is frantically looking for happiness all around, not knowing where it is. Our happiness lies in the happiness of other people. Give them their happiness, you will get your happiness. And this is the purpose of human life.β¨β¨
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