An old man is sitting with his young son. There is a sparrow chirping. The old man asks his son ‘WHAT IS THAT? ‘The son answers… ‘Its a Sparrow’. Afer a minute, the old man again asks the same question ‘WHAT IS THAT? ‘The son gets little irritated, but answers ‘I told you its a Sparrow’. Again after a minute the old man repeats the question ‘WHAT IS THAT? ‘ Now the son gets angry and yells at the father ‘HOW MANY TIMES I HAVE TO REPEAT THE SAME THING TO YOU? I AM FED UP!!’ The old man gets up, goes into the house and brings back a dairy. Opens a page and asks his son to read it. The son reads the narration in the page which says, ” Today I went to the park with my 3 year old son. He asked me ‘WHAT IS THAT? ‘ about a sparrow sitting nearby 21 times. I answered ‘ITS A SPARROW’ all the times… patiently. I also gave him a hug every time I answered him. I felt good to spend time with him” Please watch
There was once a bridge which spanned a large river. During most of the day the bridge sat with its length running up and down the river paralleled with the banks, allowing ships to pass thru freely on both sides of the bridge. But at certain times each day, a train would come along and the bridge would be turned sideways across the river, allowing a train to cross it.
A switch man sat in a small shack on one side of the river where he operated the controls to turn the bridge and lock it into place as the train crossed. One evening as the switch man was waiting for the last train of the day to come, he looked off into the distance thru the dimming twilight and caught sight of the train lights. He stepped to the control and waited until the train was within a prescribed distance when he was to turn the bridge. He turned the bridge into position, but, to his horror, he found the locking control did not work. If the bridge was not securely in position it would wobble back and forth at the ends when the train came onto it, causing the train to jump the track and go crashing into the river. This would be a passenger train with many people aboard. He left the bridge turned across the river, and hurried across the bridge to the other side of the river where there was a lever switch he could hold to operate the lock manually. He would have to hold the lever back firmly as the train crossed. He could hear the rumble of the train now, and he took hold of the lever and leaned backward to apply his weight to it, locking the bridge. He kept applying the pressure to keep the mechanism locked. Many lives depended on this man’s strength. Then, coming across the bridge from the direction of his control shack, he heard a sound that made his blood run cold. “Daddy, where are you?” His four-year-old son was crossing the bridge to look for him. His first impulse was to cry out to the child, “Run! Run!” But the train was too close; the tiny legs would never make it across the bridge in time. The man almost left his lever to run and snatch up his son and carry him to safety. But he realized that he could not get back to the lever. Either the people on the train or his little son must die. He took a moment to make his decision. The train sped safely and swiftly on its way, and no one aboard was even aware of the tiny broken body thrown mercilessly into the river by the onrushing train. Nor were they aware of the pitiful figure of the sobbing man, still clinging tightly to the locking lever long after the train had passed. They did not see him walking home more slowly than he had ever walked: to tell his wife how their son had brutally died. Now if you comprehend the emotions which went this man’s heart, you can begin to understand the feelings of our Father in Heaven when He sacrificed His Son to bridge the gap between us and eternal life. Can there be any wonder that He caused the earth to tremble and the skies to darken when His Son died? How does He feel when we speed along thru life without giving a thought to what was done for us thru His Son.
Girl: Slow down. I am scared. Guy: No this is fun Girl: No its not. Please, its to scary! Guy: Then tell me you love me. Girl: Fine, I love you. Slow down! Guy: Now give me a BIG hug. (Girl hugs him) Guy: Can u take my helmet off and put it on? Its bugging me.
In the paper the next day: A motorcycle had crashed into a building because of break failure. Two people were on the motorcycle, but only one survived.
The truth was that halfway down the road, the guy realized that his breaks broke, but he didn't want to let the girl know. Instead, he had her say she loved him, felt her hug one last time, then had her wear his helmet so she would live even though it meant he would die.
When I was grade 4, My friends told me to choose a girlfriend and said if I didn't choose they will set me a ugly girl so I really afraid about that and show them a cute kind girl. Then after they use her name to call me instead my name it irritate me lot sometimes I fight with my friends. How ever I really interest to her. My teacher also start joking by using her name. I was too little no any feelings just a liking to her. Unfortunately Suddenly she move to another city far far away from our city. My friends didn't stop telling her name to me and I miss her so much, in grade 5 exam only I pass from my class and I move to another high school, now I m in grade 12 3rd year and still thinking about her. And I m still single somehow, no one looks like her no one sweet like her. No one can touch my heart like her. And god your so rude to keep her away from me. My main reason to use facebook also Sandali. She may have a boyfriend now cause we are 20 years old now. But I wanna meet her somehow,.
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