Wisdom

The Story of the Pencil

Posted 2009-07-27 20:04 by manarafo

A boy was watching his grandmother write a letter. At one point, he asked: 'Are you writing about me?' His grandmother stopped writing her letter and said to her grandson: 'I am writing about you, actually, but more important than the words is the pencil I'm using. I hope you will be like this pencil when you grow up.' Intrigued, the boy looked at the pencil. It didn't seem very special. 'But it's like any other pencil I've seen!' 'That depends on how you look at things.

The Seed

Posted 2009-07-27 20:03 by manarafo

A successful business man was growing old and knew it was time to choose a successor to take over the business.

Instead of choosing one of his Directors or his children, he decided to do something different. He called all the young executives in his company together.

He said, 'It is time for me to step down and choose the next CEO. I have decided to choose one of you. 'The young executives were Shocked, but the boss continued. 'I am going to give each one of you a SEED today - one very special SEED.

Lessons from the Geese

Posted 2009-07-27 20:02 by manarafo

Fact: As each goose flaps its wings it creates an "uplift" for the birds that follow. By flying in a V-formation, the whole flock adds 72% greater flying range than if each bird flew alone.

Lesson: People who share a common direction and sense of community can get where they are going quicker and easier because they are traveling on the thrust of another.

Fact: When a goose falls out of formation, it suddenly feels the drag and resistance of flying alone. It quickly moves back into formation to take advantage of the lifting power of the bird immediately in front of it.

Having Fun?

Posted 2009-07-27 20:02 by manarafo

Do you have a habit that haunts you? This summer I began what I thought would be a simple campaign to eliminate the word 'fun' from my vocabulary. The root of this undertaking lies with my mild irritation concerning church programs that are promoted with the promise of fun for all. Convincing the flock that the activities, meals and even the fellowship would be fun, seemed to be the task at hand.

Grandma’s Cake

Posted 2009-07-27 20:01 by manarafo

A little boy is telling his Grandma how “everything” is going wrong. School problems, family problems, health problems, etc.

Meanwhile, Grandma is baking a cake. She asks her grandson if he would like a snack, which of course he does.

“Here, have some cooking oil.”

“Yuck,” says the boy.

“How about a couple of raw eggs?”

“Gross, Grandma!”

“Would you like some flour then? Or maybe baking soda?”

“Grandma, those are all yucky!”

To which Grandma replies: “Yes, all those things seem bad all by themselves.

The Fence

Posted 2009-07-27 20:00 by manarafo

There was a little boy with a bad temper. His father gave him a bag of nails and told him that every time he lost his temper, to hammer a nail in the back fence.

The first day the boy had driven 37 nails into the fence. Then it gradually dwindled down. He discovered it was easier to hold his temper than to drive nails into the fence.

Finally the day came when the boy didn't lose his temper at all.

Certificate of Empowerment

Posted 2009-07-27 19:59 by manarafo

As bearer of this certificate you are no longer required to depend on the advice of experts. You may step back and view the entire world-not just your home, neighborhood or town, but the whole Earth-as a learning experience, a laboratory containing languages (and native speakers thereof), plants, animals, history, geology, weather (real live weather, in the sky, not in a book), music, art , mathematics, physics, engineering, foods, human dynamics, and ideas without end.

The Brick

Posted 2009-07-27 19:58 by manarafo

A young and successful executive was traveling down a neighborhood street, going a bit too fast in his new Jaguar. He was watching for kids darting out from between parked cars and slowed down when be thought he saw something. As his car passed, no children appeared.

Instead, a brick smashed into the Jag's side door. He slammed on the brakes and backed the Jag back to the spot where the brick had been thrown. The angry driver then jumped out of the car, grabbed the nearest kid and pushed him up against a parked car shouting, "What was that all about and who are you?

The Big Rocks

Posted 2009-07-27 19:57 by manarafo

One day, an expert in time management was speaking to a group of business students and, to drive home a point, used an illustration those students will never forget.

As he stood in front of the group of high-powered overachievers, he said, "Okay, time for a quiz," and he pulled out a one-gallon, wide-mouth mason jar and set it on the table in front of him. He also produced about a dozen fist-sized rocks and carefully placed them, one at a time, into the jar.

A Bed Near The Window

Posted 2009-07-27 19:57 by manarafo

During a visit to the mental asylum, a visitor asked the Director what the criterion was that defined whether or not a patient should be institutionalized.
"Well," said the Director, "we fill up a bathtub, then we offer a teaspoon, a teacup and a bucket to the patient and ask him or her to empty the bathtub."
"Oh, I understand," said the visitor. "A normal person would use the bucket because it's bigger than the spoon or the teacup."
"No," said the Director. "A normal person would pull the plug. Do you want a bed near the window?"

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