July 24, 2011

Forgiveness and Patience’s Harvest



A student who wrote he came to the desk with a quivering lip, the lesson was done.


“Have you a new sheet for me dear teacher I’ve spoiled this one.”


The teacher took his sheet all soiled and blotted and gave him a new one all unspotted,
and into his tired heart the teacher cried “do better now my child.”


The teacher went to the THRONE with a trembling heart the day was done.
“Have you a new day for me dear MASTER I’ve spoiled this one”


HE took the day all soiled and blotted and gave a new one all unspotted,
and into the teacher’s tired heart The MASTER cried “do better now my child.”



July 19, 2011

The Crab and the Monkey



One day the crab was sitting near the door of his home eating a rice cake.
A monkey came walking by with an orange seed in his hand.
The monkey said to the crab, “Good morning, Mr. Crab. How are you today?”
“Good morning Mr. Monkey, I’m very well, thank you.” said the crab.
“I will give you orange seed for your rice cake. You may plant this seed.
It will grow to be an orange tree, and many oranges will grow on the tree”, the monkey said.
The crab took the seed and gave the cake to the monkey.
The crab planted the seed and watered it every day.
When the tree was large enough, many oranges grew on it.
One day, the monkey came again to seethe the crab. “Good afternoon, Mr. Crab. How are you this morning?”he said.
“Good afternoon, Mr. Monkey,” said the crab.  “I am very well thank you.”
“Did you plant the orange seed which I gave you?” said the monkey.
“Yes”, said the crab. “It has grown, and there are many ripe oranges on it.
But I cannot get the oranges, because I cannot climb the tree.
If you will climb the tree and get the oranges, I will give you haft of them.”
The monkey said that he was glad to help the crab.
He took a basket and climbed the tree. He ate some of the best oranges in his basket.
He said, “This is mine.”
Then he took a green orange from the tree and threw at the crab on the ground and said, “That is yours.”
When all the ripe oranges are in the basket,
the crab said, “Mr. Monkey, I cannot eat the green oranges.
You must give me haft of the ripe oranges.
But the monkey said “Did you not say that you would give me haft oranges if I would climb the tree?
So every orange I have out into my basket is mine”
The crab said nothing more.
But he went under the tree and waited for the monkey.
When the monkey was coming down from the tree, the crab caught the tail with his big foot and pinched it.
The monkey drops the basket and climbed into the tree again.
The crab took oranges out of basket.
He cried, “Mr. Monkey you tried to trick me, and now you shall have no oranges.”




July 18, 2011

The Crow and the Lizard



A long time ago, the crow and the lizard were friends,

One day the crow said to the Lizard,

"Tattooing makes a person very beautiful. Let us get some soot and tattoo each other”

“I’d like that very much,” agreed that lizard.

So they found a pot of soot and went together to the river bank.

“You must make me pretty first.” urged the lizard. The crow agreed.

Taking a needle, he carefully made intricate markings all over the lizard’s body,
and then rubbed in the soot.

The crow said, “Now I have made you very lovely; you must decorate my body too.”

“Yes,” said the lizard “But first you must lie down and close your eyes so that I shall not drop soot into them.”

The crow stretched out on the ground and closed his eyes.

The lizard took up the pot of soot and emptied it all over the poor crow.

Then the lizard ran away leaving his companion beside the river.

That is why the lizard is covered with beautiful markings while the crow is a black as soot.

July 01, 2011

Hope


Lord God I have never spoken to you
but now I want to say how do you do?

You see God they told me you didn't exist
and like a fool I believed all this.

Last night from a shallow I saw your sky
I figured right then they had told me a lie.

Had I taken time to see the things you made
I had known they weren't calling you from spade to spade.

I wonder God if you'll take my hand
somehow I feel that you'll understand.

Funny I had to come to this hellish place
before I had time to see your face.

Well, I guess the're really isn't much more to say
but I'm sure dear God that I met you today.

I guess zero hour will soon be here
but I'm not afraid since I know you're near.

The signal, well God I'll have to go
I like you Lord's I want you to know!

Look now this will be a horrible fight
who knows I may come to your house tonight.

Though I wasn't friendly to you before
I wonder God if you'd wait at your door.

Look I'm crying I'm shading tears
I'll have to go now, God goodbye.

Strange now since I met you
I'm not afraid to die.

~  Anonymous soldier

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