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Cherish rest of your life 珍惜余生
It's hard, from within the storm of every day life, to see things with real perspective, to know what's important and what's simply pressing on our consciousness right now, demanding attention. |
| 2009-09-03 |
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A Christmas morning 圣诞的早晨
A light drizzle was falling as my sister Jill and I ran out of the Methodist Church, eager to get home and play with the presents that Santa had left for us and our baby sister, Sharon. |
| 2008-12-23 |
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What will matter?人生的意义
Ready or not, some day it will all come to an end. There will be no more sunrises, no days, no hours or minutes. All the things you collected, whether treasured or forgotten, will pass to someone else. |
| 2008-12-19 |
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Waves of the life 生命的波纹
My grandfather took me to the fish pond on the farm when I was about seven, and he told me to throw a stone into the water. He told me to watch the circles created by the stone. Then he asked me to think of myself as that stone. |
| 2008-12-15 |
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Wind of forgiveness 宽恕的风
The story goes that two friends were walking through the desert. During some point of the journey they had an argument, and one friend slapped the other one in the face. |
| 2008-12-11 |
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孤岛上的故事
The only survivor of a shipwreck was washed up on a small, uninhabited island. He prayed feverishly for God to rescue him, and every day he scanned the horizon for help, but none seemed forthcoming. |
| 2008-12-09 |
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Unconditional Love 无条件的爱
The following story took place long ago in Israel. One day when government officials were rebuilding a barn, they found a mouse hole in a corner and used smoke to force the mice inside the hole to come out. A while later they indeed saw mice running out, one after another. |
| 2008-12-05 |
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A boy and his apple tree 奉献树
Long ago, there was a huge apple tree. A little boy love to come and play around it everyday. He climbed to the tree top, ate the apples, took a nap under the shadow…he loved the tree and the tree loved to play with him. |
| 2008-12-01 |
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Lake Of Autumn
I remember quite clearly now when the story happened. The autumn leaves were floating in measure down to the ground, recovering the lake, where we used to swim like children, under the sun was there to shine. That time we used to be happy. Well, I thought we were. But the truth was that you had been longing to leave me, not daring to tell me. On that precious night, watching the lake, vaguely conscious, you said: “Our story is ending.” |
| 2008-11-21 |
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My Very First Love 我的初恋
Yes this may be surprising, I was only 13 years old that time. But, don't know how or why it happened to me so early. I fell deeply in love with a guy, who I used to think was annoying 2 months ago. |
| 2008-11-18 |
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Three Peach Stones 三颗桃核
Observe a child; any one will do. You will see that not a day passes in which he does not find something or other to make him happy, though he may be in tears the next moment. |
| 2008-11-13 |
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最高的期望
Pete Rose, the famous baseball player, whom I have never met, taught me something so valuable that changed my life. Pete was being interviewed in spring training the year he was about to break Ty Cobb's all time hits record. |
| 2008-11-07 |
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I “Heard” the Love
When I was growing up I do not recall hearing the words “I love you” from my father. When your father never says them to you when you are a child, it gets tougher and tougher for him to say those words as he gets older. |
| 2008-10-27 |
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