God's boxes
I have in my hands two boxes
which God gave me to hold.
He said, "Put all your sorrows in the black,
And all your joys in the gold."
I heeded His words, and in the two boxes
Both my joys and sorrows I stored
But though the gold became heavier each day
The black was as light as before
With curiosity, I opened the black
I wanted to find out why
And I saw, in the base of the box, a hole
Which my sorrows had fallen out by
I showed the hole to God, and mused aloud,
"I wonder where my sorrows could be."
He smiled a gentle smile at me."
"My child, they're all here with me."
I asked, "God, why give me the boxes,
Why the gold, and the black with the hole?"
"My child, the gold is for you to count your blessings,
The black is for you to let go."
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A ball is a circle, No beginning, no end.
It keeps us together Like our Circle of Friends
But the treasure inside for you to see
is the treasure of friendship You've granted to me.
Today I pass the friendship ball to you.
Contributed by Nell
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Mother Teresa says:
People are often unreasonable,
illogical,
and self-centered;
Forgive them anyway.
If you are kind, People
may accuse you
of selfish, ulterior
motives;
Be kind anyway.
If you are successful,
you will win some false
friends
and some true enemies;
Succeed anyway.
If you are honest and
frank,
people may cheat you;
Be honest and frank anyway.
What you spend years building,
someone
could destroy overnight;
Build anyway.
If you find serenity and
happiness,
they may be jealous;
Be happy anyway.
The good you do today,
people will often forget
tomorrow;
Do good anyway.
Give the world the best
you have,
and it may never be enough;
Give the world the best
you've got anyway.
You see, in the final
analysis,
it is between you and
God;
It was never between
you and them anyway.
Contributed by Inia |