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Tuesday, July 05, 2011
من أوجد الشر - قصة جميلة
Saturday, June 18, 2011
أفضل معلمة
Saturday, June 11, 2011
هكذا هي اختبارات الحياة !
Monday, April 04, 2011
الجرح الصغير يترك أثر كبير لذا لا تجرح أحد (قــصـــة)
Wednesday, March 02, 2011
Catholic School
Until a child tells you what they are thinking, we can't even begin to imagine how their mind is working....
Little Zachary was doing very badly in math.
His parents had tried everything...tutors, mentors, flash cards, special learning centers.
In short, everything they could think of to help his math.
Finally, in a last ditch effort, they took Zachary down and enrolled him in the local Catholic school. After the first day, little Zachary came home with a very serious look on his face. He didn't even kiss his mother hello. Instead, he went straight to his room and started studying.
Books and papers were spread out all over the room and little Zachary was hard at work. His mother was amazed. She called him down to dinner.
To her shock, the minute he was done, he marched back to his room without a word, and in no time, he was back hitting the books as hard as before.
This went on for some time, day after day, while the mother tried to understand what made all the difference.
Finally, little Zachary brought home his report Card... He quietly laid it on the table, went up to his room and hit the books. With great trepidation, His Mom looked at it and to her great surprise; Little Zachary got an 'A' in math. She could no longer hold her curiosity... She went to his room and said, 'Son, what was it? Was it the nuns?' Little Zachary looked at her and shook his head, no... 'Well, then,' she replied, Was it the books, the discipline, the structure, the uniforms? WHAT WAS IT?'
Little Zachary looked at her and said, 'Well, on the first day of school when I saw that guy nailed to the plus sign, I knew they weren't fooling around.'
Monday, February 28, 2011
الشمس لم تشرق يومًا
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لكن الظلام كان دامسًا. واستيقظ الموظفون في السادسة ليذهبوا إلى أعمالهم ولكن الظلمة كانت حالكة.
واستيقظ التلاميذ ليذهبوا إلى المدارس، فلم يستطيعوا.
وعلى مدى ساعات النهار تعطّل كلّ شئ، وتوقّفت الحياة، وأصاب الناسَ القلقُ على
زراعتهم، وارتعشت أجساد الأطفال والعجائز من البرد، ودبّ الخوف في قلب
الجميع.
ولما أتى الليل، لم يظهر القمر. فذهب الجميع إلى دور العبادة، يرفعون الصلوات، ويردّدون الأدعية، ويصرخون ضارعين لتعود الشمس، ولم ينم أحد في تلك الليلة.
وفي الخامسة من صباح اليوم التالي أشرقت الشمس في موعدها، فتصايح الناس فرحًا، ورفعوا أيديهم إلى
السماء، يرددون صلوات الشكر، ويتبادلون التهنئة.
فقال لهم أحد حكماء المدينة:
"لماذا شكرتم الله على طلوع الشمس اليوم فقط، ألم تكن تُشرق الشمس
كل صباح؟
أخي / أختي ...
لمَ لا نتذكر الله سوى في المحن والمصاعب..؟
لمَ لا نلجأ إلى الله إلاّ أيام الكوارث..؟
من خلال هذه القصة نوجّه دعوة لرؤية الله بجماله من خلال كل ما أعطانا..
نشكر الله يومياً على جميع خلائقه..
نسبحه.. نمجده ..
نراه في جميع مخلوقاته..
وأيضاً نلجأ إليه في المحن..
ونطلب منه العون بإلحاح
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