I wish everyone else a very Merry Christmas and happy time with your family, friends and relatives.
welcome! Feel free. relax. Calm your soul with the choice of your music... And, please enjoy yourself. I would love to hear from you. Share with others. Thank you.
Saturday, December 24, 2011
Tuesday, November 15, 2011
Testing a new version of blog.
I am trying to test this new version of blog if it deserves my favor or not. I need something that is more colorful, more attractive and appealing to everyone, where ever they are.
Sunday, November 13, 2011
Wednesday, November 9, 2011
LITTLE EYES UPON YOU
There are little eyes upon you and they are watching night and day. There are little ears that quickly take in every word you you say. There are little hands all eager to do anything you do; And a little boy who is dreaming of the day he will be like you.
You are the little fellow's idol, you are the wisest of the wise. In his little mind about you no suspicions ever rise. He believes in you devoutly, holds all that you say and do; He will say and do, in your way, when he's grown up like you.
There's a wide-eyed little fellow who believes you are always right; And his eyes are always opened, and he watches day and night. You are setting an example everyday in all you do, for the little boy who's waiting to grow up to be like you.~~ The moral compass.
You are the little fellow's idol, you are the wisest of the wise. In his little mind about you no suspicions ever rise. He believes in you devoutly, holds all that you say and do; He will say and do, in your way, when he's grown up like you.
There's a wide-eyed little fellow who believes you are always right; And his eyes are always opened, and he watches day and night. You are setting an example everyday in all you do, for the little boy who's waiting to grow up to be like you.~~ The moral compass.
Sunday, October 30, 2011
ALL THE WORLD IS SLEEPING
This is to dedicate to all Mothers out there who are really Heroes and Angels for caring us, siblings. When you wake up in the morning, say Thank you to your Mom. She is/was the only person who nurtured you, cared you, washed your dirty hands and feet when you were in the 4's( Crawling stage), but you never say thank you to your Mom. You may as well urinated her food, soiled her food, messedup her things- that's in terrible 2's, and you never say thank you to her. You should appreciate her and validate her job of raising you to be where you are now. She is/was your role model, a Rock star, Superstar, and of inspirational and then...
Go to sleep upon my breast, all the world is sleeping. Till the morning's light you will rest, Mother watch is keeping.
Birds and beasts have closed their eyes, all the world is sleeping. In the morning the sun will rise, Mother watch is keeping.
Go to sleep upon my breast, all the world is sleeping. Till the morning's light you will rest, Mother watch is keeping.
Birds and beasts have closed their eyes, all the world is sleeping. In the morning the sun will rise, Mother watch is keeping.
Halloween
I bet you like halloween. I am actually heading to the store to buy the halloween's custums.
Thursday, October 20, 2011
Wednesday, October 19, 2011
Monday, October 17, 2011
Sunday, October 16, 2011
Saturday, October 15, 2011
What do you do on the weekend?
Well, some of us are ever busy trying to make ends meet. I, myself, was working today and I am now tired as hell. I am now going to bed and I wish you all a blessed weekend. Sorry. I will write more latter. I can't see the screen well, though, my eyes are too exhausted I felt it, I can only see your smile crlearly.
Thanks for smilling, though.
Thanks for smilling, though.
Monday, October 10, 2011
Hi, there!
I sincerely believe that you had a marvelous day at work this morning. It's always best thing to start a day with a positive attitude, a positive- mental a ttitude will boost your energy. Be civil to everyone. Smile to the world, be couageous, take control of your live, no one is ontop of you, it's just you, you and yourself.
Follow your passion and persue your deams. Play the game, be agamechanger, transform yourself into something useful, and do something of yourself. Why not? you can even congratulate yourself, kiss your own self, love your own self, celebrate your self's achievement in your own term. "Love your neighbor as you love yourself", is the bible verses about loving yourself. That's true to the text, the bible tell me so...
So then, I rest here.... let me know what you think we share please.
Follow your passion and persue your deams. Play the game, be agamechanger, transform yourself into something useful, and do something of yourself. Why not? you can even congratulate yourself, kiss your own self, love your own self, celebrate your self's achievement in your own term. "Love your neighbor as you love yourself", is the bible verses about loving yourself. That's true to the text, the bible tell me so...
So then, I rest here.... let me know what you think we share please.
Friday, October 7, 2011
Monday, October 3, 2011
Sunday, October 2, 2011
THE COST OF ONE SEED
Here is a fine story for a discussion about the division of labor between husbands and wives. It's also good reading for expectant fathers in the waiting room. The tale comes from Kenya, east Africa.
A husban decided he did not want to live with his wife any longer and made up his mind to divoce her. But the couple had a newborn son, and both father and mother wanted to keep the child, so they went before judge.
The woman spoke first.
"I bore this child for nine months," she pleaded."I nurse him at my breast, I sing to him in my lap, I rock him to sleep in my arms every night. I hold him when he cries, and I tend him when he is sick. I am with him night and day, and love him more than my own life. Let me keep him".
Then the man spoke.
"I gave the seed that grew into this child," he said. "Therefore the child is mine. I should be able to keep it if I want."
The judge looked at the man. "So you gave the seed, you say" he asked.
"That's right," the man said proudly. "One little seed was all it took."
"I see," said the judge. "So the father gives the seed, and the mother carries and feeds the child. In that case, I think I can make a ruling in this matter. But first we must have some scales."
He called for a pair of scales and ordered the infant to be weighed.
"This child weighs nine pouds," the judge said to the father. "If you gave just one seed to make him, it stands to reason your wife has given nine pounds minus the weigh of one grain of seed. So if you want the child, you must pay your wife for nine pounds worth of food."
The husband stared at the judge as if he were in the presence of lunatic. "Wait, I 'm not through," the judge said."We also need to consult a baggage carrier." A baggage carrier was summoned. "How much do you charge to carry a burden for someone?" the judge asked.
"A coin a day for evey pound I carry," he answered. "Very good," the judge said. "we will figure that the woman carried one pound during the first month she was with child, ending with nine pounds by the ninth month she was with child. So for nine months' work of carrying the child, at a coin per pound every day, she earned nearly fourtheen hundren coins. The husband must pay her fourteen hundred coins for carrying his burden for him."
The husband looked wide eyed at the judge. "One other thing," the judge said."If it took this much work just to bring the child into the world, think how much it will take to raise it." The man stood silent, beginning to understand for the first time. "I see now, judge," he said at last. "Now I will start to take some of the burden from my wife, so that we might make the scales balance."
A husban decided he did not want to live with his wife any longer and made up his mind to divoce her. But the couple had a newborn son, and both father and mother wanted to keep the child, so they went before judge.
The woman spoke first.
"I bore this child for nine months," she pleaded."I nurse him at my breast, I sing to him in my lap, I rock him to sleep in my arms every night. I hold him when he cries, and I tend him when he is sick. I am with him night and day, and love him more than my own life. Let me keep him".
Then the man spoke.
"I gave the seed that grew into this child," he said. "Therefore the child is mine. I should be able to keep it if I want."
The judge looked at the man. "So you gave the seed, you say" he asked.
"That's right," the man said proudly. "One little seed was all it took."
"I see," said the judge. "So the father gives the seed, and the mother carries and feeds the child. In that case, I think I can make a ruling in this matter. But first we must have some scales."
He called for a pair of scales and ordered the infant to be weighed.
"This child weighs nine pouds," the judge said to the father. "If you gave just one seed to make him, it stands to reason your wife has given nine pounds minus the weigh of one grain of seed. So if you want the child, you must pay your wife for nine pounds worth of food."
The husband stared at the judge as if he were in the presence of lunatic. "Wait, I 'm not through," the judge said."We also need to consult a baggage carrier." A baggage carrier was summoned. "How much do you charge to carry a burden for someone?" the judge asked.
"A coin a day for evey pound I carry," he answered. "Very good," the judge said. "we will figure that the woman carried one pound during the first month she was with child, ending with nine pounds by the ninth month she was with child. So for nine months' work of carrying the child, at a coin per pound every day, she earned nearly fourtheen hundren coins. The husband must pay her fourteen hundred coins for carrying his burden for him."
The husband looked wide eyed at the judge. "One other thing," the judge said."If it took this much work just to bring the child into the world, think how much it will take to raise it." The man stood silent, beginning to understand for the first time. "I see now, judge," he said at last. "Now I will start to take some of the burden from my wife, so that we might make the scales balance."
The Japaness
How courteous is the Japaness; he always says, "excuse it, please". He climbs into his neighbor's garden, and smiles, and says, " I beg your pardon", and he bows and grins a friendly grin, and calls his hungry family in; he grins and bows a friendly
bow "So sorry, this is my garden now".
bow "So sorry, this is my garden now".
Saturday, October 1, 2011
Friday, September 30, 2011
Sunday, September 25, 2011
Your mission( Collected story).
We can go into the world with this certainty: There is much worthwhile work waiting for every one of us. But we must go to it. And when we take it up, we should remember these words from Ecclesiastes: "Whatsoever thy hand findeth to do, do it with thy might".
If you cannot on the ocean, Sail among the swiftest fleet, rocking on the highest billows, laughing at the storms you meet, you can stand among the sailors, Anchored yet within the bay; you can lend a hand to heldp them, as they launch the boats away.
If you are too weak to journey Up the mountain, steep and high, you can stand within the valley, while the multititude go by. You can chant in happy measure, as they slowly pass a long; though they may forget the singer, they will not forget the song.
If you have not gold and silver ever ready to command, if you cannot toward the needy reach and an ever-open hand, you can visit the afflicted, O'er the erring you can weep; you can be a true disciple sitting at the Saviour's feet.
If you cannot in a conflict prove yourself a soldier true, If where the fire and smoke are thickest there is no work for you to do, when the battlefield is silent, you can go with careful tread; you can bear away the wounded, you can cover up the dead.
If you cannot on the ocean, Sail among the swiftest fleet, rocking on the highest billows, laughing at the storms you meet, you can stand among the sailors, Anchored yet within the bay; you can lend a hand to heldp them, as they launch the boats away.
If you are too weak to journey Up the mountain, steep and high, you can stand within the valley, while the multititude go by. You can chant in happy measure, as they slowly pass a long; though they may forget the singer, they will not forget the song.
If you have not gold and silver ever ready to command, if you cannot toward the needy reach and an ever-open hand, you can visit the afflicted, O'er the erring you can weep; you can be a true disciple sitting at the Saviour's feet.
If you cannot in a conflict prove yourself a soldier true, If where the fire and smoke are thickest there is no work for you to do, when the battlefield is silent, you can go with careful tread; you can bear away the wounded, you can cover up the dead.
My best teacher used to like arts, music, and composed his own song as well.
Here goes; we are one, we are one, from Uganda we are one, from Ethiopia we are one, from Tanzania we are one, from Kenya we are one, from Zaire(now Democratic republic of Congo) we are one, from Sudan( now two Sudans/South/North) we are one, from the East to the West, from the North to the South, we are one-one-one, we are one-one-one! the end.
That was in primary education(elementary) in 1993 in Kakuma, kenya, and I was 8 yrs old by then. An 8 years old boy started learning everything in one term from A-Z. By the end of the term, he was promoted to a new level, from level1- 2 within shotest period of time. Taught to read both in Didinga, Kiswahili, and English respectively. One of my favorite books were; Mr.& Mrs. Kamau, Read with us, New friend, New adventure, and Tom and Mary. "Tom & Mary are going to school,they are carrying a bean bag(s)" that's most I remember good times back in the days, when the earth was very young.
That was in primary education(elementary) in 1993 in Kakuma, kenya, and I was 8 yrs old by then. An 8 years old boy started learning everything in one term from A-Z. By the end of the term, he was promoted to a new level, from level1- 2 within shotest period of time. Taught to read both in Didinga, Kiswahili, and English respectively. One of my favorite books were; Mr.& Mrs. Kamau, Read with us, New friend, New adventure, and Tom and Mary. "Tom & Mary are going to school,they are carrying a bean bag(s)" that's most I remember good times back in the days, when the earth was very young.
Already flu season
It is flu season, protect yourself, get a shot in any drug store free or with a discount. So I wish you the best.
Wednesday, September 21, 2011
Tuesday, September 20, 2011
Saturday, September 10, 2011
Weekend...
It is week-end already, it is time to plan for tomorrow. I have a ton of assignments to go through. No loitering around till everything is done. I will set up my own curfew. It works best that way if you know that you are on a mission.
Monday, September 5, 2011
A new feature that I tried wasn't good.
I wanted to update my blog but some features that I tried were not good. Anybody can help suggest good ones? please let me know. thank you.
Tuesday, August 23, 2011
The Fall semster
If you don't see me frequently here on my blog, please don't hesistate to e-mail me. I just started the Fall Semester yesterday and so far everything is fine. I really miss blogging and valuable readers like you. I hope every one of you is doing quite well. Thank you.
Wednesday, August 17, 2011
Sunday, August 14, 2011
Life.
Life is all about you, Life is what you make,Life is so delicate to some of us, life is too short. So, enjoy yourself in wahtever you are doing, aim higher, do not give up in your life, be a fighter, transformer, transform yourself from a raw material to finishing goods( That's go back to school and get more skills if you want it). Enjoy music I posted and Peace be you all. Thank you.
Tuesday, August 9, 2011
Monday, August 1, 2011
Summer
I can't believe it is almost the end of the summer session and the fall semester is just around the corner. I hope every one of you enjoy summer.
Friday, July 22, 2011
THE MAN, THE BOY, AND THE DONKEY
This tale has been told for centuries in Africa, Asia, and Europe
-retold by James Baldwin.
Once upon a time a man and his son were going to market, and they were leading their donkey behind them. They had not gone far when they met a farmer, who said," You are very foolish to walk all the way to town with that lazy donkey following behind you. What is a donkey good for, if not to ride upon?"
"Well, I never thought of that," said the man, "and I am very willing to please you." So he put the boy on the donkey, and they started again on their journey.
Soon they passed some men by the roadside. "See that lazy boy," said one of them. "He rides on the donkey, and makes his poor old father walk behind."
When the man heard this, he called to the boy and said,"Stop a minute! Let us see if we cannot please this men." Then he told the boy to get off, and mounted the donkey himself.
Two women next met them, and one said to the other, "Did you ever see so lazy a man? He rides and takes his ease, while his son walk behind."
The did not know what to do. "My son," he said, "I think we should try to please everybody, but how can we please the women and the men at the same time?" After a while he thought of a plan. He took the boy up behind him, and the donkey went jogging along with both of them on his back.
When, at last, they came into the town, a crowd of men began to jeer and point at them. The man stopped said, "What is the matter, my good friends?"
"Matter enough!" said the men. "You ought to be ashamed of yourself for being so cruel to that donkey. It is too much for so small an animal to carry so heavy a load."
"I had not thought of that," said the man. "It does seem hard for the donkey, but then we were only trying to please some of our friends." So he and his son got off and tried to think what to do next.
They thought and thought till at last a happy idea came into their minds. They found a long pole, and tied the donkey's feet to it. Then after a great deal of hard work, they raised the pole on their shoulders. The donkey did not like this, but he could not help himself.
It was as much as the man and the boy could do to carry him. But they up stood very straight, while all the people laughed at the funny sight. "I think that we are pleasing everybody now," said the man.
When they came to market Bridge, the donkey got one his feet loose, and kicked out. This made the boy drop his end of the pole. The donkey fell on the bridge and rolled over into the river and was drowned.
"I think, my son," said the man, "that we may learn a lesson from all this."
"What kind of a lesson, Father?"
"Try to please everybody, and you will please nobody."
THIS IS CLEARLY A MESSAGE TO WASHINGTON FOR DEBT TALKS
Thursday, July 21, 2011
It is getting hot
Very hot, very humid in Syracus, central New York. Please stay cool the heat is deadly.
Saturday, July 16, 2011
Thursday, July 14, 2011
Poetry By Karin Gottshall
More lies
Sometimes I say I'm going to meet my sister and at the cafe-even though I have no sister-just because it 's such abeautitful thing to say. I have always thought thought so, ever since i read a novel in which two sisters were contantlty meeting in cafes. Today, for example, I walked alone on the wet sidewalk, wearing my rain boots, expecting someone might ask where I headed. I bought a steno pad and a watch battery the store windows fogged up.Rain in April is kind of promise, and costs nothig. I carried a bags of books to the cafe and ordered tea. I like a place thats lit by lamps. I like a place where you can hear people talk about small things, Like the difference between azure and cerulean, and the price of Tulips. It is going down.I watched someone wo could be my sister walk in, shaking the rain from her hair. I thought, even now florits are filing their coolers with Tulips, five dollars a bundle.All over the city there are sisters. Anyone of them could be mine.
Sometimes I say I'm going to meet my sister and at the cafe-even though I have no sister-just because it 's such abeautitful thing to say. I have always thought thought so, ever since i read a novel in which two sisters were contantlty meeting in cafes. Today, for example, I walked alone on the wet sidewalk, wearing my rain boots, expecting someone might ask where I headed. I bought a steno pad and a watch battery the store windows fogged up.Rain in April is kind of promise, and costs nothig. I carried a bags of books to the cafe and ordered tea. I like a place thats lit by lamps. I like a place where you can hear people talk about small things, Like the difference between azure and cerulean, and the price of Tulips. It is going down.I watched someone wo could be my sister walk in, shaking the rain from her hair. I thought, even now florits are filing their coolers with Tulips, five dollars a bundle.All over the city there are sisters. Anyone of them could be mine.
Saturday, July 9, 2011
The birth of a new Nation: Republic of South Sudan.
http://www.southsudannation.com/ Check this link for more information about ROSS.Thanks. With love, Fortunato.
Thursday, July 7, 2011
Saturday, July 2, 2011
The joys of july 4th
Ok. Smile. Talk. participat. This is the joys of July 4th. I wish you and your family a nice gathering.
Thursday, June 30, 2011
Who is in charge of you?
Technically, you are in charge of yourself. You have one body, one life, and use it beautifully. Your life can never be depulicated. So be in charge, in control of yourself, and make something of yourself. Enjoy what you do and do what you do right without hesitation. I am pleased to share with you I will be please to hear from you as well. Take care now.....please appreciate yourself every single....Because You are in charge. You are a president, commander in-chief of youself.
Tuesday, June 28, 2011
Are you Block?
Dear readers:
It is increasingly difficult to access to my blog through Internet Explorer. It keeps on blocking all viewers. Please let me know if it happens to you too. Thank you.
It is increasingly difficult to access to my blog through Internet Explorer. It keeps on blocking all viewers. Please let me know if it happens to you too. Thank you.
Sunday, June 19, 2011
God Will see
Fannery O'Connor wrote:"A work of art is good in self. What is good in self glorifies God because it reflects God." This story reminds us of who the really important audience is as we go about our daily work.
Long ago in the ancient Greece an aged sculptor was laboring over a block of stone. He carved with utmost care, probing the rock with his chisel, chipping away a fragment at a time, gauging the marks with sinewy hands before making the next cut. When it was finished, the piece would be hoisted high into the air and set on top of a towering shaft, and so would become the capital, or uppermost part, of a column. And the column would help support the roof of a lofty temple.
"Why spend so much time and effort on that section?" asked a government official who passed by. " It will sit fifty feet high. No human eye will be able to see those details."
The old artist put down his hammer and chisel, gazed steadily at his questioner, and replied: "But God will see it!"
Long ago in the ancient Greece an aged sculptor was laboring over a block of stone. He carved with utmost care, probing the rock with his chisel, chipping away a fragment at a time, gauging the marks with sinewy hands before making the next cut. When it was finished, the piece would be hoisted high into the air and set on top of a towering shaft, and so would become the capital, or uppermost part, of a column. And the column would help support the roof of a lofty temple.
"Why spend so much time and effort on that section?" asked a government official who passed by. " It will sit fifty feet high. No human eye will be able to see those details."
The old artist put down his hammer and chisel, gazed steadily at his questioner, and replied: "But God will see it!"
Saturday, June 18, 2011
There you are
You never know how important you are, you never know how sprecious life you have, you have to take a moment and appreciate your life. LIFE is sometthing very delicate. Enjoy yourself before you leave. There is no question about it, there is always the begining and the End. The begining......process of being born...And the ending is death. You born by a chance and to die is a must.
Saturday, June 11, 2011
What?
I tried to put my ribs in the bed to rest my brain easily I can't sleep. I keep on staring at the object ...keenly ....like I was looking for something I know.WHat a.....?
Wednesday, June 8, 2011
Working late
Iam so exhausted. I just have to rest my brain. I have finished my reading assignment for tomorrow. I have to work hard for this class to pass. There is nothing I can do but to put more efforts in this English class to make something out of it, to make something of myself, something that worth of doing. May God bless the work of my hand, shower the blessings upon me, motivate me, energize me with kinetic energy, so I can conquor and overcome the satanic Temptation( Ill thinking, procastination) .
Wednesday, June 1, 2011
I was sick
I am back in a good spirit ready to resume my work. I was sick and I was unable to do anything. Just had a headache that crippled whole of my body. And to make the matter worse, I refused to take some pills and lets the nature take its cour es. I just didn't want to take drugs if I have minor headache for the sake of my own health. The drugs are addictive. The more you take, the more you want, and too much of anything is poisonous.
Wednesday, May 25, 2011
RULES OF BEHAVIOR
Hearts, like doors, will open with ease
To very, very little keys,
And don't forget that two of these
Are "I thank you" and "If you please".author~ unknown
To very, very little keys,
And don't forget that two of these
Are "I thank you" and "If you please".author~ unknown
Tuesday, May 24, 2011
Hi there!
Iam so busy, so busy, so invisible. I will be there soon. I will be visible to you perhaps by tomorrow. thank you.
Friday, May 20, 2011
Wednesday, May 18, 2011
Tuesday, May 17, 2011
Just created a blog today.
Dear readers, I am pleased to have you reading my blog and share with you. I am a new blogger, inexprience blogger, and I will gain momentum as we blog on. Teach me what you got, what you know of yourself as an exprience blogger, so that I may learn from you. I am very polite person, open-minded, always learning, and anxious to engage in a friendly manner with awesome people like you.
I will respect your input and value your advice and no room for bad comments on my future blogging and I greatly respect you dear. Thank you for your interest and share this with your friends and I will get to you latter.
I will respect your input and value your advice and no room for bad comments on my future blogging and I greatly respect you dear. Thank you for your interest and share this with your friends and I will get to you latter.
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