How  to make a woman happy?

 

 

In order to make a woman happy, a man needs to be :

 

A friend

A sympathetic person

A lover

A brother

A father

A professor

A chief

An electrician

A piper

A carpenter

A mechanic

A home designer

A fashion professor

A psychologist

A doctor

A good listener

An organizer

A good father

A very neat person

An athlete

A kind man

A Healthy person

A Brave man

A careful person

A clever person

A cute man

A humor one

An innovative person

A kind man

A strong man

An understanding man

A patient one

A cautious one

An ambitious person

A talented one

A brave man

A definite man

A trustworthy person

A truthful one

An energetic one

 

 

And never forgets to:

 

Praise her everyday

Love shopping

Be honest

Be very rich

Not to bother her

Not to look at other girls

 

 

And he always should be:

Pay more attention to her and less for yourself

Give more time to her, specially herself

Let her go anywhere she wants and never be anxious about that

 

 

And a vital point:

 

Never forget:

Her birthday

The Anniversary

Her appointments

How to make a man happy:

 

 

Leave him alone

 

 

 

P.A

 

 

Peace Love Faith Hope

 

  Peace Love Faith Hope  

 

The four candles burned slowly, their ambiance was so soft you could hear them speak .....
 The first candle said “I am Peace, but these days, nobody wants to keep me lit”. Then Peace`s flame slowly diminishes and goes out completely.
 The second candle say`s “I am Faith, but these days I am no longer indispensable”. Then Faith`s flame slowly diminishes and goes out completely.
 Sadly the third candle spoke, “I am Love and I haven`t got the strength to stay lit any longer”. Love goes out completely.
 Suddenly.....A child enters the room, and see`s the three candle`s no longer burning.
 The child begins to cry, “why are you not burning? You are supposed to stay lit until the end”.
 Then the fourth candle spoke gently to the little boy, “Do not be afraid, for I am Hope, and while I still burn, we can re-light the other candles”.
 With shining eyes the child took the candle of hope and lit the other three candles.

 

 Never let the flame of Hope go out of your life. With Hope, no matter how bad things look and are ... Peace, Faith and love can shine brightly in our lives.

 

The Impact of a Friend, the Value of a Smile

The Impact of a Friend, the Value of a Smile

 

  One day, when I was a freshman in high school, I saw a kid from my class was walking home from school. His name was Kyle. It looked like he was carrying all of his books. I thought to myself, "Why would anyone bring home all his books on a Friday? He must really be a nerd." I had quite a weekend planned (parties and a football game with my friends tomorrow afternoon), so I shrugged my shoulders and went on. 

   As I was walking, I saw a bunch of kids running toward him. They ran at him, knocking all his books out of his arms and tripping him so he landed in the dirt. His glasses went flying, and I saw them land in the grass about ten feet  from him. He looked up and I saw this terrible sadness in his eyes. My heart went out to him. So, I jogged over to him and as he crawled  around looking for his glasses, and I saw a tear in his eye.  As I handed him his glasses, I said, "Those guys are jerks. They really should get lives. "

  He looked at me and said, "Hey thanks!" There was a big smile on his face.  It was one of those smiles that showed real gratitude. I helped him pick up his books, and asked him where he lived. As it turned out, he lived near me, so I asked him why I had never seen  him before.

  He said he had gone to private school before now. I would have never hung out with a private school kid before. We talked all the way home, and I carried some of his books. He turned out to be a pretty cool kid. I asked him if he wanted to play a little football with my friends. He said yes. We hung out all weekend and the more I got to know Kyle, the more I liked him, and my friends thought the same of him.

 

  Monday morning came, and there was Kyle with the huge stack of books  again.  I stopped him and said, "Boy, you are gonna really build some serious muscles with this pile of books everyday!" He just laughed and handed me half the books. Over the next four years, Kyle and I became best friends.

 

  When we were seniors, we began to think  about college.  Kyle decided on Georgetown, and I was going to Duke.  I knew that we would always be friends, that the miles would never be a problem. He was going to be a doctor, and I was going for business on a football  scholarship. Kyle was valedictorian of our class. I teased him all the time about being a nerd.

  He had to prepare a speech for graduation. I was so glad it wasn't me having to get up there and speak Graduation day, I saw Kyle. He looked great. He was one of those guys that really found himself during high school. He filled out and actually looked good in glasses. Boy, sometimes I was jealous. Today was one of those days. I could see that he was nervous about his speech. So, I smacked him on the back and said, "Hey, big guy, you'll be great!"

  He looked at me with one of those looks (the really grateful one) and smiled. " Thanks," he said. As he started his speech, he cleared his throat, and began "Graduation is a time to thank those who helped you make it through those tough years. Your parents, your teachers, your siblings, maybe a coach...but mostly your friends... I am here to tell all of you that being a friend to someone is the best gift you can give them. I am going to tell you a story."

 

   I just looked at my friend with disbelief as he told the story of the first day we met. He had planned to kill himself over the weekend. He talked of how he had cleaned out his locker so his Mom wouldn't have to do it later and was carrying his stuff home. He looked hard at me and gave me a little smile. "Thankfully, I was saved. My friend saved me from doing the unspeakable." I heard the gasp go through the crowd as this handsome, popular boy told us all about his weakest moment. I saw his Mom and dad looking at me and smiling that same grateful smile. Not until that moment did I realize it's depth.

 

 

Never underestimate the power of your actions. With one small gesture you can change a person's life.

 

 

 

For better or for worse, God puts us all in each other's lives to impact one another in some way. Look for God in others.

 

I Know Who She Is...

 

I know who she is

 

On a busy morning, a nurse in the crowded emergency room seated an elderly gentleman who had come to have stitches removed from his hand. He said, 'I'm in a hurry, nurse. I have an appointment in an hour.' As the line of patients ahead of him moved slowly he kept looking anxiously at his watch. Knowing he'd never make his appointment, the nurse led him to an examination room, checked his vital signs and evaluated the condition of his wound. Seeing it was well healed, she consulted with one of the doctors and got clearance to remove his sutures and re-dress his wound. She asked, 'Are you hurrying to another doctor's appointment?' He said, 'No, I'm on my way to have breakfast with my wife at the nursing home.' She asked about his wife's health and learned she was a victim of Alzheimer's disease. 'Will she be upset if you're late?' The old man told her she hadn't recognized him in five years. Surprised, the nurse asked, 'And you still go to see her every morning, although she doesn't know who you are?' The old man smiled, patted her hand and replied, 'Oh, yes. She doesn't know who I am, but I still know who she is.'

 

 

The Interview With God

 

The Interview With God

 

I dreamed I had an interview with God.

“So you would like to interview me?” God asked.

“If you have the time” I said.

God smiled. “My time is eternity.”
“What questions do you have in mind for me?”

“What surprises you most about humankind?”

God answered...
“That they get bored with childhood,
they rush to grow up, and then
long to be children again.”

“That they lose their health to make money...
and then lose their money to restore their health.”

“That by thinking anxiously about the future,
they forget the present,
such that they live in neither
the present nor the future.”

"That they live as if they will never die,
and die as though they had never lived.”

God’s hand took mine
and we were silent for a while.

And then I asked...
“As a parent, what are some of life’s lessons
you want your children to learn?”

“To learn they cannot make anyone
love them. All they can do
is let themselves be loved.”

“To learn that it is not good
to compare themselves to others.”

“To learn to forgive
by practicing forgiveness.”

“To learn that it only takes a few seconds
to open profound wounds in those they love,
and it can take many years to heal them.”

“To learn that a rich person
is not one who has the most,
but is one who needs the least.”

“To learn that there are people
who love them dearly,
but simply have not yet learned
how to express or show their feelings.”

“To learn that two people can
look at the same thing
and see it differently.”

“To learn that it is not enough that they
forgive one another, but they must also forgive themselves.”

"Thank you for your time," I said humbly.

"Is there anything else
you would like your children to know?"

God smiled and said,
“Just know that I am here... always.”

 

 

 

I Am a Piano, My Friend...

 

Piano

 

 

My soul is the piano, your words are the keys
Together we compose, the best of symphonies

How my soul replays your words of the day
Like a composer writing a play

I hear the music, as you strike a key
an orchestra, is what I see

Two soul that share a common ground
A friendship they have found

What is a piano, without the player
It's like a soul, without a desire

It sits alone in the dark
Waiting for someone to light a spark

A hope or a desire
Waiting for someone to inspire

 

 

Ya Mahdi / یا صاحب الزمان

 

 

Rumors of My Death

 

Rumors of My Death

 

On April 13, 1888, Alfred Nobel, the Swedish inventor of dynamite and blasting caps, was living in Paris and had a rare opportunity to read his own obituary when he opened a newspaper to the surprising news. The newspaper had goofed. In fact, Alfred’s less well-known brother, Ludwig, had died. Nonetheless, Alfred was shocked to see himself ingloriously portrayed as the merchant of death, a "bellicose monster" responsible for boosting the bloody art of war from bullets and bayonets to long-range explosives. Determined to change his image and redeem the family name, Alfred used his wealth to create the now esteemed Nobel Prize, honoring world leaders in peace, science, economics, literature, and medicine.

 

 

Born	21 October 1833(1833-10-21) Stockholm, Sweden
Died	10 December 1896(1896-12-10) (aged 63) Sanremo, Italy
Resting place	Norra begravningsplatsen, Stockholm
Occupation	Chemist, engineer, innovator, armaments manufacturer and inventor.
Known for	Invention of dynamite, Nobel Prize
Signature

 

If you’re reading this, you still have time to rewrite your obituary.

 

Faith vs Doubt

 

  Doubt sees the obstacles

Faith sees the way

  Doubt sees the darkest night

Faith sees the day

 

  Doubt dreads to take a step

Faith soars on high

 

  Doubt questions who believes

Faith answers I.

 

The Smile of God

 

 

The Attitude (of a Genius)

 

 

A Bit of Fun: Iranian Male Students/دانشجوی ایرانی و صد البته آقایان!

 

شروع ترم/Beginning of the Term

یک هفته بعد از شروع ترم/First Week of the Term

دو هفته بعد از شروع ترم/Second Week of the Term

قبل از میان ترم/Before Midterm Exam

در طول امتحان میان ترم/During the Midterm Exam

بعد از امتحان میان ترم/After the Midterm Exam

قبل از امتحان پایان ترم/Before the Final Exam

اطلاع از برنامه پایان ترم/Seeing Exam Time-table

۷ روز قبل از پایان ترم/Seven Days Before Final Exam

۶ روز قبل از پایان ترم/Six Days Before Final Exam

۵ روز قبل از پایان ترم/Five Days Before Final Exam

۴ روز قبل از پایان ترم/Four Days Before Final Exam

۲ روز قبل از پایان ترم/Two Days Before Final Exam

۱ روز قبل از پایان ترم/One Day Before Final Exam

شب قبل از امتحان/The Night Before Exam

۱ ساعت قبل از امتحان/An Hour Before Exam

در طول امتحان/During the Exam

هنگام خروج از سالن امتحان/Leavig Exam Hall

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بعد از امتحان پايان ترم/After the Final Exam

 

The Cost of a Miracle: One Dollar and Eleven Cents

 

Tess was a little girl when she heard her Mom and Dad talking about her little brother, Andrew.

All she knew was that he was very sick and they were completely out of money.  They were moving to an apartment complex next month because Daddy didn't have the money for the doctor's bills and their house.  Only a very costly surgery could save him now and it was looking like there was no one to loan them the money.

She heard Daddy say to her tearful Mother with whispered desperation, "Only a miracle can save him now."

 

Tess went to her bedroom and pulled a glass jelly jar from its hiding place in the closet. She poured all the change out on the floor and counted it carefully.

Three times, even.  The total had to be exactly perfect. No chance here for mistakes. Carefully placing the coins back in the jar and twisting on the cap, she slipped out the backdoor and made her way 6 blocks to Rexall's Drug Store.

She waited patiently for the pharmacist to give her some attention, but he was too busy at this moment.

Tess twisted her feet to make a scuffing noise. Nothing.

She cleared her throat with the most disgusting sound she could muster.  No good.

Finally she took a quarter from her jar and banged it on the glass counter.

That did it!

"And what do you want?" the pharmacist asked in an annoyed tone of voice.  "I'm talking to my brother from Chicago whom I haven't seen in ages," he said without waiting for a reply to his question.

"Well, I want to talk to you about my brother," Tess answered back in the same annoyed tone.

"He's really really sick... and I want to buy a miracle."

"I beg your pardon?" said the pharmacist.

"His name is Andrew and he has something bad growing inside his head and my Daddy says only a miracle can save him now, so how much does a miracle cost?"

"We don't sell miracles here, little girl.  I'm sorry, but I can't help you," the pharmacist said, softening a little.

"Listen, I have the money to pay for it.  If it isn't enough, I will get the rest.  Just tell me how much it costs."

The pharmacist's brother was a well dressed man. He stooped down and asked the little girl,

"What kind of a miracle does your brother need?"

"I don't know," Tess replied with her eyes welling up "I just know he's really sick and Mommy says he needs an operation,  but my Daddy can't pay for it, so I want to use my money."

"How much do you have?" asked the man from Chicago.

"One dollar and eleven cents," Tess answered barely audibly. "And it's all the money I have, but I can get some more if I need to.

"Well, what a coincidence," smiled the man.

"A dollar and eleven cents, exact price of a miracle for little brothers."

He took her money in one hand and with the other hand he grasped her mitten and said, "Take me to where you live.
I want to see your brother and meet your parents. Let's see if I have the kind of miracle you need."

That well dressed man was Dr. Carlton Armstrong, a surgeon, specializing in neuro-surgery.

The operation was completed without charge, and it wasn't long until Andrew was home again and doing well.

Mom and Dad were happily talking about the chain of events that had led them to this place.  "That surgery," her Mom whispered. "was a real miracle.  I wonder how much it would have cost?"

Tess smiled. She knew exactly how much a miracle cost... one dollar and eleven cents ...... plus the faith of a little child.

 

A miracle is not the suspension of natural law, but the operation of a higher law.

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