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1- Enter my office and find a bunch of flowers and cheese cake J.
2- Make someone’s day, only wish to know how.
3- Know that my boss won’t come, and I finish all my pending stuff quietly.
4- Being recognized and appreciation for my work.
5- Feel distinctive.
6- Help someone.
7- Getting help when I need it without having to ask for it.
8- Waking up and realize it’s a holiday J
9- Nice breakfast with colleagues, not alone in “on the run” L.
10- When it’s Thursday and I know I am going out with my friends or going to the movies.

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Humming ” Somewhere Over the rainbow … “, wondering and murmuring “I have been there may be it didn’t last but I felt it, very few times and for a very brief period”.

It’s not easy getting there, the materialistic stressful daily life, problems and heartaches that we will be facing as long as we shall live on earth shades its beauty but eventually the light just shines through.

It is visible, just open your eyes, see the beauty … the beauty that resides in the heart, colors the eyes and is reflected on what you see. Ugliness doesn’t embody anyone or anything, it possesses the eyes of the hard hearted ones and deprive them of seeing beauty.

This somewhere also has another name, it’s called “Happiness”, this priceless gift.
An overpowering feeling that takes you away from everything and makes you literally fly, fill your heart and makes you want to take some of it and sprinkle in the sky to share it with the whole universe.

You can never be alone in that particular place, “loneliness” is not included in its dictionary. I have prayed before for some people when I knew they were going through a tough time to ease up their problems and I wished their sadness would go away. I so wanted them with me .. up there, over the rainbow. And though I wasn’t there yet but I wanted to reach and wanted to take all of them with me.
Seeing someone dear in pain is just harder than enduring the pain yourself.

So make the effort and seize any opportunity, hide from all the problems and figure out how can you reach there, take the hands of your loved ones, makes their day and head to a brief journey that may take seconds to “Somewhere Over The Rainbow”.

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"I’m worth a lot"

I read the follwing peice in an email and I did like it very much, thought of sharing it with you.

“In a brief conversation, a man asked a woman he was pursuing the question….question….

“What kind of man are you looking for?”

She sat quietly for a moment before looking him in the eye and asking.

“Do you really want to know?”

Reluctantly, he said, “Yes.” She began to expound…

As a woman in this day and age, I am in a position toask a man what he can do for me that I can’t do for myself.
I pay my own bills.I take care of my household without the help of any man.

I am in the position toask, “What can you bring to the table?”

The man looked at her. Clearly he thought that she was referring to money.

She quickly corrected his thought and stated, “I am not referring to money.
I need something more.” I need a man who is striving for perfection in everyaspect of life.

” He sat back in his chair, folded his arms, and asked her toexplain.

She said, “I am looking for someone who is striving for perfection mentallybecause I need conversation and mental stimulation. I don’t need a simple-mindedman.

” I am looking for someone who is striving for perfection spirituallybecause I don’t need to be unequally yoked… believers mixed with unbelieversis a recipe for disaster.

I need a man who is striving for perfectionfinancially because I don’t need a financial burden. I am looking for someonewho is sensitive enough to understand what I go through as a woman, but strongenough to keep me grounded. I am looking for someone who I can respect.

In orderto be submissive, I must respect him. I cannot be submissive to a man who isn’ttaking care of his business. I have no problem being submissive..taking care ofbe worthy.

God made woman to be a helpmate for man. I can’t help a man if hecan’t help himself. When she finished her spill, she looked at him. He sat therewith a puzzled look on his face.

He said, “You’re asking a lot.

” She replied, “I’m worth a lot.”

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