July 12, 2008
· Filed under Friendship · Tagged flying
Author: Roger Dean Kiser, Sr
Once upon a time there was a little boy who was raised in a orphanage.
The little boy had always wished that he could fly like a bird. It was very difficult for him to understand why he could not fly. There were birds at the zoo that were much bigger than he, and they could fly.
“Why can’t I?” he thought. “Is there something wrong with me?” he wondered. Read the rest of this entry »
February 24, 2008
· Filed under Friendship
A story tells that two friends were walking through the desert..
In a specific point of the journey, they had an argument, and one friend slapped the other one in the face.
The one, who got slapped, was hurt, but without anything to say, he wrote in the sand: “TODAY, MY BEST FRIEND SLAPPED ME IN THE FACE”.
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