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Life's a game
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Published on Thursday, 14 August 2014 13:32
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Written by Edith
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It's been a while since I wrote anything here.Of course we have all the time in the world - to unfold all those precious things and time changes everyone...everything.
Here I am once again, and want to share something which is based on my experiences encountered in life. As I grew older i realized the value of life & will appreciate all the things around me. Your value doesn't based on someone's inability to see your worth. Let it go and realize you have everything right now.The best in life isn't somewhere else, it's right where you are at this moment.
Life is sometimes complicated but you have to play the game, the rules in order to survive. Every person has his own specific mission in life. No person in this world is meaningless - Everyone has his/her unique role.
Although encountering some personally difficuties in life but it does not mean that the world stops to rotate, we must move on and fight whatever obstacles in our way. The more obstacles you overcome the stronger you become.
A Farewell
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Published on Monday, 23 June 2008 15:01
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Written by Edith
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Everyone has lost his /her loved ones at some point of his life.
I remember it was Saturday morning, when a neighbor came over in our house. He was wearing a white clothes, yes, all was white. He greets everyone in the house and say goodbye to all. This is unusual thing he never done before.
And in the afternoon we heard his mother was crying out loud and was so hysterical. We were all shocked. We asked her mother what happened and she told us that his son met an accident. A car hit his bicycle, and he died. Oh, we just talked to him in the morning and he seems so happy.
That explains now why he was wearing a pure white clothes and why he said goodbye to everyone of us. It was his sign. I consider him the "White sheep" of the family because he was so good. He died at the early age at 14.
4th of July
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Published on Friday, 04 July 2008 16:54
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Written by Edith
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Father's Day Prayer of Remembering
"Fathers young, fathers old
Remembering good times are our gold.
Value earned through guidance given
Helping us go forth in livin'.
Each father adding to our trove
A treasure chest of love untold.
Remembering fathers in our lives
Taking time to realize.
Fatherly love brings wealth to living
Remembering this, we go forth in giving.
Fathers young, fathers old
We remember you all
As life unfolds."
-Susan Kramer
Today is my late father's birthday
he was in my mind, then suddently
a butterfly came inside the open door
he flew in my hand and i felt
my father's presence...
" Happy Birthday Papa, You are
very special to us all, we love you !!! " 
" You are the best father in the whole world
ohhh, we really Miss you... "
"Father are angels sent from heaven"
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