last warrior

...za začetek...ena lepa zgodbica... A group of frogs were traveling through the woods, and two of them fell into a deep pit. When the other frogs saw how deep the pit was, they told the two frogs that they were as good as dead. The two frogs ignored the comments and tried to jump up out of the pit with all their might. The other frogs kept telling them to stop, that they were as good as dead. Finally, one of the frogs took heed to what the other frogs were saying and gave up. He fell down and died. The other frog continued to jump as hard as he could. Once again, the crowd of frogs yelled at him to stop the pain and just die. He jumped even harder and finally made it out. When he got out, the other frogs said, "Did you not hear us?" The frog explained to them that he was deaf. He thought they were encouraging him the entire time. This story teaches two lessons: 1. There is power of life and death in the tongue. An encouraging word to someone who is down can lift them up and help them make it through the day. 2. A destructive word to someone who is down can be what it takes to kill them. Be careful of what you say. Speak life to those who cross your path. The power of words... it is sometimes hard to understand that an encouraging word can go such a long way. Anyone can speak words that tend to rob another of the spirit to continue in difficult times. Special is the individual who will take the time to encourage another. Author Unknown ...vse naše besede,dejanja,zaigrano ali nezaigrano vplivajo na naša življenja... ...torej...kakršni smo...vse se vrne...

…na tole enostavno…moram odgovoriti…BE KIND…ironija je,da so to zadnje besede,ki sem jih slišal od bivšega dekleta,ko me je po skoraj desetih letih zveze ZAPUSTILA… …kako naj bom dober,če si po toliko letih ne zaslužim niti razlage ZAKAJ ?! Nekega (nedefiniranega) dne pridem iz službe v prazno stanovanje…njen mobitel ? uganili ste…NEDOSEGLJIV ! tri dni nisem vedel kje je in zakaj je šla…ne bom razlagal kaj sem v tistih treh dneh pretrpel,to trenutno ni pomembno, kar je pomembno v tej zgodbici, Vam razložim v nadaljevanju…ko sem po treh dneh zvedel kje je, sva se dobila in pogovorila… da me zapušča, ker ne verjame v LJUBEZEN, ter da želi biti svobodna…In kaj sem storil? Izvirni greh je omejevati bitje…NIKAR (iluzije)…in jo iz neskončne ljubezni do nje…IZPUSTIL…in ko so moje oči zadnjič uzrle njene,mi je v slovo dejala…BODI DOBER… …in kako naj bom dober !? Zaprl sem se vase, nikogar nisem pustil blizu, povrh vsega, postal zagrenjen, tečen, pa sem se še neprimerno obnašal do podrejenih…včasih sem imel občutek,da postajam sam sebi namen,in da je vpitje samo in edino delo,ki ga opravljam… ..vse dokler v podjetje ni prišla Ona… ena nova študentka,pač…in kaj storim jaz ? Zaradi majhne napake, ki jo je storila,nevedeč seveda, ker sem ji pač pozabil povedati za določeno pravilo… jo pred vsemi,očitno uživajoč v svojem početju… NAHRULIL… …in kaj stori ona ? s kotičkom ustnic in pogledom,zarezujoč se v srce,mi je namenila NASMEH !… in v tistem trenutku sem se zavedal…da…sem se nekje zmotil… Poklical sem jo v pisarno in…se ji z dna srca OPRAVIČIL…in čez nekaj dni,sva šla skupaj na sprehod,ob jezero…a to je že druga zgodba… (se nadaljuje…) …a če bi bila to samo zgodba, je ne bi bilo vredno pripovedovati…vanjo so se vpletla hrepenenja,čustva in bolečine… …in zato : BODITE DOBRI, BODITE PRIJAZNI ,ker vsi,ki ji srečamo,bojujejo strašne bitke,bitke s samimi seboj…