Yuni Teacher Book Yakubi Book Wizard's Books Witch Tales Wind Spell Book Water Spell Book Vortex Warning Book Viotto Book Vampire Sightings Book Valentine Book Ushunda Book Undying Tombola Book Under the Sea Book Trunx Book Trash Book Tombola Book The Golden Links Book The Fates Scissor Book The Broken Wand Tarquin Book Sushi Trouble Book Surviving Madness Book Successful Trading Book Steam Spell Book Speiros Spiral Book Space Fairy Book Snowmans Halloween Book Snowman Book Snowball Book Slater Park Book Skater Book Sindi Book Simerian History Vol 1 Shadow Spell Book Sad Snookle Book Rotten Book Rofling Book Rocket Book Reese Book Recycled Book Pot of Gold Book Pixie Book Pirate Cave Book Photo Album Old Candy Tree Book Newth Book Murfin Book Mummy Book Love Spell Book Lost Ruins Book Living in Puchala Book Lightning Spell Book Lightning Book Leido Book Knutt Book Jewellery Jessup Book Ice Spell Book Ice Fairy Book Huthiq Book Holiday Decorating Guide Hero Zero Book Haunted Festival Book Halloween Treats Book Halloween Clothing Guide Halloween Book Guide to Magic Guide to Candy Book Grint Book Green Waters Book Gothic Photo Album Glittering Goods Book Gigantic Fairy Book Ghost Tales Book Frozen Book Flying with Walee Book Flaming Book First Dates Book Fire Spell Book Festival Pop Up Book Festival Book Feliz Book Fasoro Book Exchange Rates Book Equilor Book Energy Spell Book Encyclopedia Y Encyclopedia X Encyclopedia W Encyclopedia V Encyclopedia U Encyclopedia T Encyclopedia S Encyclopedia R Encyclopedia Q Encyclopedia P Encyclopedia O Encyclopedia N Encyclopedia M Encyclopedia L Encyclopedia K Encyclopedia J Encyclopedia I Encyclopedia H Encyclopedia G Encyclopedia F Encyclopedia E Encyclopedia D Encyclopedia C Encyclopedia B Eleka Tombola Book Eleka Era Book Egg Recipe Book Earth Spell Book Dukka Goals Book Dukka Caves Book Doyle Book Digital Spell Book Dark Spell Book Cooking Turkey Guide Constellations Collecting Stars Collecting Flowers Clown History Book Climbing Mt Dukka Book Christmas Ribbons Book Christmas Cook Book Chinese New Year Book Chibs Book Canning Book Candyland Book Candy Mysteries Book Burnt Book Book of Time Book of Secrets Book of Mystery Book of Loyalty Book of Death Bone Book Blood Stained Book Blitzen Book Binded Purple Book Being a Punk Book Become a Healer Balloon Collecting Guide Baking Pumpkins Book Bakery Tips Book Azul Day Off Book Addow Book A-Z of Undying Woods 3rd Birthday Book 1000 Leagues Up Book
DVDs
Undying Tombola Treasure Tombola Theres Something about Doyles The Musical Phanty The History of Candyland Tarquin DVD Slater Park Adventure Secret Door Mystery King Feliz How to be Loyal How to Sword Fight Haunted Festival Ghost Slayer Elekas Tombola Burnt Blitzen About a Zetlian
CDs
Wanted by Wailing Walees Wailing Walees LIVE Wailing Walees Debut Album Tombola Tunes The Glowing Roflings in Concert The Glowing Roflings Album Tantua Tango Strong Music Numbers Ones by Blue Addows Moonlight Kidlets Leido Trio Vol 2 Leido Trio Vol 1 Krazy Knutts LIVE IN LONDON Krazee by Krazy Knutts Knutt World by Krazy Knutts I love Disco by Disco Murfins Huthiq Hits by Huffix Huffix Live by Huffix Hospital Music Halloween Snowman Music Graveyard Dirges Folk Tunes from Baspinar Castle Eleka Tombola Disco Fever by Disco Murfins Classical Hits by Leido Trio Chapter 2 by The Glowing Roflings Blue Addows Vol 2 Blue Addows Vol 1
Take time to read this! Her hair was up in a pony tail, her favorite dress tied with a bow. Today was Daddy's Day at school, and she couldn't wait to go. But her mommy tried to tell her, that she probably should stay home. Why the kids might not understand, if she went to school alone. But she was not afraid; she knew just what to say. What to tell her classmates of why he wasn't there today. But still her mother worried, for her to face this day alone. And that was why once again, she tried to keep her daughter home. But the little girl went to school eager to tell them all. About a dad she never sees; a dad who never calls. There were daddies along the wall in back, for everyone to meet. Children squirming impatiently, anxious in their seats One by one the teacher called a student from the class. To introduce their daddy, as seconds slowly passed. At last the teacher called her name, every child turned to stare. Each of them was searching, for a man who wasn't there. "Where's her daddy at?" she heard a boy call out. "She probably doesn't have one," another student dared to shout. And from somewhere near the back, she heard a daddy say, "Looks like another deadbeat dad, too busy to waste his day." The words did not offend her, as she smiled up at her Mom. And looked back at her teacher, who told her to go on. And with hands behind her back, slowly she began to speak. And out from the mouth of a child, came words incredibly unique. "My Daddy couldn't be here, because he lives so far away. But I know he wishes he could be, since this is such a special day. And though you cannot meet him, I wanted you to know. All about my daddy, and how much he loves me so. He loved to tell me stories he taught me to ride my bike. He surprised me with pink roses, and taught me to fly a kite. We used to share fudge sundaes, and ice cream in a cone. And though you cannot see him. I'm not standing here alone. "Cause my daddy's always with me, even though we are apart I know because he told me, he'll forever be in my heart" With that, her little hand reached up, and lay across her chest. Feeling her own heartbeat, beneath her favorite dress. And from somewhere here in the crowd of dads, her mother stood in tears. Proudly watching her daughter, who was wise beyond her years. For she stood up for the love of a man not in her life. Doing what was best for her, doing what was right. And when she dropped her hand back down, staring straight into the crowd. She finished with a voice so soft, but its message clear and loud. "I love my daddy very much, he's my shining star. And if he could, he'd be here, but heaven's just too far You see he was a firefighter and died just this past year When airplanes hit the towers and taught Americans to fear. But sometimes when I close my eyes, it's like he never went away." And then she closed her eyes, and she saw him there that day. And to her mothers amazement, she witnessed with surprise A room full of daddies and children, all starting to close their eyes. Who knows what they saw before them, who knows what they felt inside. Perhaps for merely a second, they saw him at her side. "I know you're with me Daddy," to the silence she called out. And what happened next made believers, of those once filled with doubt. Not one in that room could explain it, for each of their eyes had been closed. But there on the desk beside her, was a fragrant long-stemmed pink rose. And a child was blessed, if only for a moment, by the love of her shining star. And given the gift of believing, that heaven is never too far.
They say it takes a minute to find a special person, an hour to appreciate them, a day to love them, but then an entire life to forget them. REPOST THIS TO SHOW APPRECIATION for the people you'll never forget . It's a short message to let them know that you'll never forget them. If you don't REPOST THIS, it means you're in a hurry and that you've forgotten your friends. Take the time...to live and love. Until eternity
A boy was watching his grandmother write a letter. At one point, he asked:
'Are you writing a story about what we've done? Is it a story 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 just like any other pencil I've ever seen!'
'That depends on how you look at things. It has five qualities which, if you manage to hang on them, will make you a person who is always at peace with the world.
'First quality: you are capable of great things, but you must never forget that there is a hand guiding your steps. We call that hand God, and He always guides us according to His will.
'Second quality: now and then, I have to stop writing and use a sharpener. That makes the pencil suffer a little, but afterwards, he's much sharper. So you, too, must learn to bear certain pains and sorrows, because that will make you a better person.
'Third quality: the pencil always allows us to use an eraser to rub out any mistakes. This means that correcting something we did is not necessarily a bad thing; it helps to keep us on the road to justice.
'Fourth quality: what really matters in a pencil is not its wooden exterior, but the graphite inside. So always pay attention to what is happening inside you.
'Finally, the pencil's fifth quality: it always leaves a mark. In just the same way, you should know that everything you do in life will leave a mark, so try to be conscious of that in your every action'
Taken from: "Like the Flowing River" pages 10 to 11, written by Paulo Coelho.
cdnuolt blveiee taht I cluod aulaclty uesdnatnrd waht I was rdanieg. The phaonmneal pweor of the hmuan mnid, aoccdrnig to a rscheearch at Cmabrigde Uinervtisy,
it deosn't mttaer in waht oredr the ltteers in a wrod are, the olny iprmoatnt tihng is taht the frist and lsat ltteer be in the rghit pclae. The rset can be a taotl mses and you can sitll raed it wouthit a porbelm.
Tihs is bcuseae the huamn mnid deos not raed ervey lteter by istlef, but the wrod as a wlohe. Amzanig huh? yaeh and I awlyas tghuhot slpeling was ipmorantt! if you can raed tihs psas it on !!
Tarnsltoin
Only smart people can read this. couldnt believe that i could actually understand what i was reading.the phenomenal power of the human mind,according to the research of Cambridge University. It doesn't matter what order the letters in a word are,the only important thing is that the first and the last letter be in the right place.the rest can be a total mess and you can still read it without a problem. This is because the human mind does not read every letter by itself, but the word as a whole.Amazing huh? yeah and i always thought spelling was important! if you can read this pass it on!
My name is Becky I am but three, My eyes are swollen I cannot see, I must be stupid I must be bad, What else could have made My daddy so mad? I wish I were better I wish I weren't ugly, Then maybe my mommy Would still want to hug me. I can't speak at all I can't do a wrong Or else I'm locked up All the day long. When I awake I'm all alone The house is dark My folks aren't home When my mommy does come I'll try and be nice, So maybe I'll get just One whipping tonight. Don't make a sound! I just heard a car My daddy is back From Charlie's Bar. I hear him curse My name he calls I press myself Against the wall I try and hide From his evil eyes I'm so afraid now I'm starting to cry He finds me weeping He shouts ugly words, He says its my fault That he suffers at work. He slaps me and hits me And yells at me more, I finally get free And I run for the door. He's already locked it And I start to bawl, He takes me and throws me Against the hard wall. I fall to the floor With my bones nearly broken, And my daddy continues With more bad words spoken. "I'm sorry!", I scream But its now much too late His face has been twisted Into unimaginable hate The hurt and the pain Again and again Oh please God, have mercy! Oh please let it end! And he finally stops And heads for the door, While I lay there motionless Sprawled on the floor
My name is Becky And I am but three, Tonight my daddy Murdered me.
Please pass this on so that it may inspire people to do the right thing and report child abuse.
