Monday, September 10, 2007

The last kicks of a dying horse

When you pray and things start getting worse know things your prayers are about to be answered they are just the last kicks of a dying horse, very hard:yes, but start counting down.
Anon

i know couragewhen i see it

We cannot achieve victory through strength of arms.
Hold your ground, hold your ground!
Sons of Gondor, of Rohan, my brothers!
I see in your eyes the same fear that would take the heart of me.
A day may come when the courage of men fails, when we forsake our friends and break all bonds of fellowship, but it is not this day.
An hour of woes and shattered shields, when the age of men comes crashing down!
But it is not this day!
This day we fight!
By all that you hold dear on this good Earth, I bid you *stand, Men of the West!*

TRUTH ABOUT JOE(mail two)

Attention: Human Resources

Joe Smith was reading over my shoulder while I wrote the report sent to you earlier today. Kindly read only the odd numbered lines (1, 3, 5, etc.) for my true assessment of his ability.

Regards

Project Leader

TRUTH ABOUT JOE(email one)

Attention: Human Resources

Joe Smith, my assistant programmer, can always be found
hard at work in his cubicle. Joe works independently, without
wasting company time talking to colleagues. Joe never
thinks twice about assisting fellow employees, and he always
finishes given assignments on time. Often Joe takes extended
measures to complete his work, sometimes skipping
coffee breaks. Joe is an individual who has absolutely no
vanity in spite of his high accomplishments and profound
knowledge in his field. I firmly believe that Joe can be
classed as a high-calibre employee, the type which cannot be
dispensed with. Consequently, I duly recommend that Joe be
promoted to executive management, and a proposal will be
executed as soon as possible.

Regards

Project Leader

not all tear are an evil

Do not be sad
Don not weep
But if along the way of life
You weep and become sad
Always remember
Not all tears are an evil

how christ was treated

Christ was treated as we deserve, that we might be treated as He deserves. He was condemned for our sins, in which He had no share, that we might be justified by His righteousness, in which we had no share. He suffered the death which was ours, that we might receive the life which was His. With His stripes we are healed'

(Desire of Ages, p. 25).

music for the road

45 mph...........................God Will Take Care of You

55 mph........................Guide Me, O Thou Great Jehovah

65 mph........................Nearer My God to Thee

75 mph........................Nearer Still Nearer

85 mph........................This World Is Not My Home

95 mph........................Lord, I'm Coming Home

and over 100 mph........................Precious Memories


As you drive along the road keep this song in mind