If nobody smiled:
If nobody smiled, and nobody cared. And nobody helped us along: If every fellow looked out for himself, And the good things all went to the strong: If nobody care just a little for you, And nobody thought about me, And we stood all alone in the battle of life, What a dreary old world this would be ! Life is sweet because of the friends we love, And the things that in common we share, And we want to live on, not because of ourselves, But because of the people who care. It's giving and doing for somebody else, On that, all of life splendor depends: And the joy in this world, when you've summed it all up, Is found in the love of our Friends. ********************************************************************** -
CERTIFICATE OF THE RIGHT TO PLAY
CERTIFICATE OF THE RIGHT TO PLAY By- this certificate know ye that ____________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ THE BEARER IS A LIFETIME MEMBER IN GOOD STANDING IN THE SOCIETY OFCHILDLIKE GROWNUPS AND IS HEREBY ENTITLED TO ........Walk in the rain, jump in mud puddles, collect rainbows, smell flowers, blow bubbles, -stop along the way, build sand castles, watch the moon and stars come out, say hello to everyone, go barefoot, go on adventures, sing in the shower, have a merry heart, read children's books, act silly, take bubble baths, get new sneakers, hold hands, hug, kiss, dance, fly kites, laugh out loud, cry out loud, wander around, wonder about stuff. Feel _scared, sad, mad, happy. Give up worry, guilt, shame. Stay innocent, say yes and no and the magic words, ask lots of questions, ride bicycles, draw and paint and color, see things- -differently, fall down and get up again, talk with animals, look at the sky, trust the universe, stay up late, climb trees, take naps, do nothing, daydream, play with toys, play -under the covers, have pillow fights, learn new stuff, get excited about everything, be a blown, enLoy having a body, listen to music, find out how things work, make up new rules, --tell stories, save the world, make friends and do anything that brings more happiness, celebration, relaxation, communication, health, love, joy, creativity, pleasure, abundance, -grace, self-esteem, courage, balance, spontaneity, passion, peace, beauty, and life energy: to all humans and beings of this planet. FURTHERMORE, the above named member is officially authorized to frequent amusement --parks, beaches, meadows, mountaintops, swimming pools, forests, playgrounds, picnic areas, summer areas, summer camps, birthday parties, circuses, bakeries, ice cream -- parlors, theaters, aquariums, zoos, museums, planetariums, toy stores, festivals and other places where children of all ages gather to play AND is encouraged to always remember the --motto of THE SOCIETY OF CHILDLIKE GROWNUPS: IT'S NEVER TOO LATE TO HAVE A HAPPY-'CHILDHOOD AND-MAKE SURE THAT OTHERS DO, TOO. ****************************************************************
Fingerprints on the mind by R. Walter
As we travel through time and space, we meet and greet thousands of souls. Unlike a Great Spirit that touches all instantly, we must become humble and touch one on one. This is a gift from our God teaching us the ways, we can see and feel each other eye to eye. If we do not know how to touch or feel, we are imprisoned in our minds. When our Spirit is free and open, we take the chance on being hurt. Just as a child’s first steps are perilous, we the child must learn to walk. Falling is part of the values of life, we the fallen must learn these values. When we become valuable and free, we will touch others in mind and Spirit. By touching others with love and honesty, we leave fingerprints of our being with them. ***********************************************************************
Similarities by R Walter
There are more than 240 million people in the USA alone. Imagine how many similarities there could be? What I am trying to say is this: To maintain some kind of logic and order in our lives we humans attach tags to everything and then we place these tags in folders. A name is a tag, place alphabetically in a folder A zodiac sign is a tag, arrange by moon period A color is a tag, insert by hue radiance A race. is a tag, separate by color A religion is a tag, disperse by believe Etc, Etc, Etc, By the time you get through all these tags and folders, you'll come to mine. I may be in the worlds largest file cabinet, however there is only one of me. I may be sorted in with millions of others, there is only one me. My folder may be the same color, shape, texture, size and even weight, however there is only one me. I do have flaws, I do make mistakes and yes I worry about me. These things added together are what makes me different from all the others. There is only one me. I am not perfect, I am just me. With the right person, who will give me trust and patience, I can become unbelievable. I truly have that feeling inside me. Yes, I am similar to millions of others and I fit many similar profiles, but where it counts and where the value is, is in me. I am one little folder tucked away in a sea of millions. I hope someday you'll discard those others and find me.
????? People of the Earth Why????? (November 5, 1990) by RIchard W.
As I lay down to sleep, I begin to say thanks. Thanks to my God for allowing me this moment, A moment of reflection and thought. Reflection of how I’m blessed with friends, Thought of where the world is today. Polluted by both words and deeds, With little care about It’s needs. Am I wrong to think that we are all just guests, With our stay measured by mere parsecs? People of the Earth, Why is the sky sometimes black, And the air so thick to breath for what it lacks? Why do our rivers and oceans show the signs, That they are dying along with other kinds? Why are the children and old folks starving, While our governments keep on denying? Why does the color of our skin or the language we speak, Prejudice the way some people peak? Thank you God for all my friends, For they give me strength to do my mends. Thank you God for these reflections and thoughts, I hope it’s not to late to make this Earth a pleasant spot. I ask you, People of the Earth Why, Be afraid of asking the question Why? Let’s all join together to save this Earth, It’s a friend that gave our birth. As to a friend we would not lie, Tis the same as to Earth, it must not die.