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    August 17

    The SIMS2 & 3

    What Is The Sims?

    The Sims franchise includes a wide array of games that let you create and control the lives of simulated people. Create your own Sims, build and design their homes, and then bring their stories to life! You decide if your Sims lead privileged existences and live happily ever after, or if they’re subjected to hardships and suffer a shocking twist at the end of their lives. It’s entirely up to you!

    See the features of The Sims 3!
     

    Start enjoying the fun and creativity with The Sims 2 Double Deluxe, the most current edition of the game.

    Expand your Sims world with The Sims 2 expansion packs. Each expansion pack gives your Sims new experiences to enjoy. Send them to university, help them start their own business, indulge them with a vacation in an exotic destination, give them their own pets, help them find romance, or reward them with new activities for their free time.

    You can also enrich your Sims lives with The Sims 2 stuff packs. These add-on packs give your Sims more items to enhance their lives, ranging from clothes to furnishings to décor items.


    With a rich and diverse community of players from all over the world, The Sims continues to capture the hearts and minds of creative people everywhere. The fun and creativity of The Sims has made it the most popular PC games in the world. Over 100 million copies of The Sims, The Sims 2, and their expansion packs have been sold to date.
     
    The Sims 3 is the forthcoming highly anticipated sequel to the #1 games franchise in the world. When The Sims 3 arrives in 2009, you will be able to create completely unique Sims and immerse them in a thriving, seamless neighbourhood just outside their door

    August 11

    A Woman's Strength

              A WOMAN'S STRENGTH
     
     
     
     
     



    A woman has strengths that amaze me...
    She can handle trouble and carry heavy burdens

    She holds happiness, love & opinions

    She smiles when she feels like screaming

    She sings when she feels like crying

    She cries when she's happy, and laughs when shes afraid,
    and her love is unconditional.
    There's only one thing wrong with her,

    SHE FORGETS WHAT SHE IS WORTH!'

    I am BLESSED… ARE U?
    December 29

    Merry Christmas

    Merry Christmas and a Prosperous New year to all!!!

    May God bless you and cause His face to shine upon you and be gracious unto you.

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    August 01

    Emancipation Day 2007

     
     
    Happy Emancipation Day to All!!! 
     
     
     
     
    July 27

    Cancer Update

    Cancer update -- Johns Hopkins -- Cancer News from Johns Hopkins:

    1. No plastic containers in micro.


    2. No water bottles in freezer.


    3. No plastic wrap in microwave.


    Johns Hopkins has recently sent this out in its newsletters. This information is being circulated at
    Walter Reed Army Medical Center as well.

    Dioxin chemicals causes cancer, especially breast cancer.


    Dioxins are highly poisonous to the cells of our bodies. Don't freeze your plastic bottles with water in them as this releases dioxins from the plastic.  

    Recently, Dr. Edward Fujimoto, Wellness Program Manager at
    Castle Hospital, was on a TV program to explain this health hazard. He talked about dioxins and how bad they are for us.

    He said that we should not be heating our food in the microwave using plastic containers. This especially applies to foods that contain fat. He said that the combination of fat, high heat, and plastics releases dioxin into the food and ultimately into the cells of the body.


    Instead, he recommends using glass, such as Corning Ware, Pyrex or ceramic containers for heating food. You get the same results, only without the dioxin. So such things as TV dinners, instant ramen and soups, etc., should be removed from the container and heated in something else. Paper isn't bad but you don't know what is in the paper. It's just safer to use tempered glass, Corning Ware, etc.


    He reminded us that a while ago some of the fast food restaurants moved away from the foam containers to paper. The dioxin problem is one of the reasons.


    Also, he pointed out that plastic wrap, such as Saran, is just as dangerous when placed over foods to be cooked in the microwave. As the food is nuked, the high heat causes poisonous toxins to actually melt out of the plastic wrap and drip into the food.


    Cover food with a paper towel instead.


    May 11

    Bad News

    Bad News

    At dawn, the telephone rings. Our dear friend Carlos gets up and answers it:

    Arnaldo: "Hello, Master Carlos? This is Arnaldo your country house caretaker."

    Carlos:"Ah yes, Mr. Arnaldo. What can I do for you? Is there a problem?"

    Arnaldo:"Um, I'm just calling to advise you, Sir, that your parrot died."

    Carlos:"My parrot? Dead? The one that won the competition?"

    Arnaldo:"That's the one."

    Carlos:"Darn! That's such a pity! I spent a small fortune on that bird. Oh well... what did he die from?"

    Arnaldo:"From eating rotten meat".

    Carlos:"Rotten meat? Who was so mean as to give him meat?"

    Arnaldo:"Nobody. He ate the meat of one of the dead horses."

    Carlos:"Dead horse?! What dead horse, Mr. Arnaldo?"

    Arnaldo:"Why those pure-breed ones that you had, Sir. They died from all that work pulling the water cart."

    Carlos:"Are you insane?? What water cart?"

    Arnaldo:"The one we used to put out the fire."

    Carlos:"Good Lord! What fire are you talking about, man?"

    Arnaldo:"The one at your house! A candle fell and then the curtain caught on fire."

    Carlos: "What !!!!!But there's electricity at the house!!! What was the candle for??"

    Arnaldo:"For the funeral."

    Carlos: "WHAT FUNERAL??!!!!!!!"

    Arnaldo:"Your mother's! She showed up one night out of the blue and I thought she was a thief, so I shot her!"


    May 09

    Nail in the Fence

           
                      There once was a little boy who had a bad

                      temper. His Father gave him a bag of nails

                       and told him that every time he lost his

                     temper, he must hammer a nail into the back

                       of the fence. The first day the boy had

                    driven 37 nails into the fence. Over the next

                       few weeks, as he learned to control his

                      anger, the number of nails hammered daily

                        gradually dwindled down. He discovered

                       it was easier to hold his temper than to

                          drive those nails into the fence.

                       Finally the day came when the boy didn't

                      lose his temper at all. He told his father

                      about it and the father suggested that the

                     boy now pull out one nail for each day that

                           he was able to hold his temper.

                    The days passed and the young boy was finally

                      able to tell his father that all the nails

                      were gone. The father took his son by the

                     hand and led him to the fence He said, "You

                       have done well, my son, but look at the

                     holes in the fence. The fence will never be

                       the same. When you say things in anger,

                      they leave a scar just like this one. You

                      can put a knife in a man and draw it out.
     

                      It won't matter how many times you say I'm

                     sorry, the wound is still there. " A verbal

                          wound is as bad as a physical one.

                      Friends are very rare jewels, indeed. They

                     make you smile and encourage you to succeed.
                     They lend an ear, they share words of praise

                  and they always want to open their hearts to us."

                       It's National Friendship Week. Show your

                       friends how much you care.
    March 27

    The U in JesUs

                
            THE
    U IN JESU

                


    Before U were thought of or time had begun,
    God stuck
    U in the name of His Son. 


               


    And each time U pray, you'll see it's true,
    You can't spell out JesUs and not include U. 


               


    You're a pretty big part of His wonderful name,
    For U, He was born; that's why He came. 


             


    And His great love for U is the reason He died.
    It even takes U to spell crUcified. 


             


    Isn't it thrilling and splendidly grand
    He rose from the dead, with U in His plan? 


             


    The stones split away, the gold trUmpet blew, 
    and this word resUrrection is spelled with a U. 


                  


    When JesUs left earth at His upward ascension,
    He felt there was one thing He just had to mention. 


            


    "Go into the world and tell them it's true
    That I love them all - Just like I love U." 


            


    So many great people are spelled with a U,
    Don't they have a right to know JesUs too? 


            


    It all depends now on what U will do,
    He'd like them to know,
    But it all starts with
    U.


            

                Will YOU pass it on. 
                 

    March 24

    Good Advice

    Good Advice


    How to Stay Young

     

    1. Try everything twice. On Madams tombstone (of Whelan's and Madam) she said she wanted this epitaph: Tried everything twice...loved it both times!


    2. Keep only cheerful friends.
    The grouches pull you down. (keep this In mind if you are one of those grouches;)




    3. Keep learning:
    Learn more about the computer, crafts, gardening, whatever. Never let the brain get idle.
    "An idle mind is the devil's workshop."
    And the devil's name is Alzheimer's!


    4. Enjoy the simple things.




    5. Laugh often, long and loud. Laugh until you gasp for breath.

    And if you have a friend who makes you laugh, spend lots and Lots of time with HIM/HER.



    6. The tears happen:
    Endure, grieve, and move on. The only person who is with us our entire life, is ourselves.  LIVE while you are alive.


    7. Surround yourself with what you love:
    Whether it's family, pets, keepsakes, music, plants, hobbies, whatever.
    Your home is your refuge.




    8. Cherish your health:
    If it is good, preserve it.
    If it is unstable, improve it.
    If it is beyond what you can improve, get help.


    9. Don't take guilt trips.
    Take a trip to the mall, even to the next county, to a foreign country, but NOT to where the guilt is.




    10. Tell the people you love that you love them, at every opportunity.



    11. Forgive now those who made you cry. You might not get a second time.



    And if you don't send this to at least 4 people - who cares?
    But do share this with someone
    .

    March 21

    What Keeps You Going?

     

    What keeps you going?

    Your words are what sustain me. They bring me great joy and are my heart's delight, for I bear your name, O Lord God Almighty.

    Jeremiah 15:16 NLT


    I will write down these things as a testimony of what the Lord will do. I will entrust it to my disciples, who will pass it down to future generations.

    Isaiah 8:16 NLT


    For I have stayed in God's paths; I have followed his ways and not turned aside. I have not departed from his commands but have treasured his word in my heart.

    Job 23:11-12 NLT

    The soil of Eden

    Our bodies originated in the soil of Eden. It should not surprise us that they are sustained by food that grows from the soil. Every source of food ultimately finds its nourishment in the soil, and that nourishment sustains our bodies.

    Likewise, our souls were created by the breath of God in Eden; it should not surprise us that the Word of God, which is inspired, or "God breathed," sustains our souls. If we plan to eat food each day to keep our body alive, shouldn't we also plan to feast on God's Word each day to sustain our soul?

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    March 12

    Little Piece of Heaven on Earth

    Welcome to BAGANARA

    Your dream of a place not far away where there's just you and the beauty of nature surrounding you on all shores, is no longer something to close your eyes for ..... it's now right here on Baganara Island. 

    Pre-eminent among the three hundred and sixty-five islands in the mighty Essequibo is this wonderful little paradise with one hundred and eighty-seven acres of lush green foliage and colourful tropical flowers.  Five miles South of Bartica, it is the getaway to the unspoilt rainforest of Guyana and the junction where the great Essequibo and Mazaruni Rivers meet.

    You could enjoy a 20 minute flight directly to the island from Georgetown or a picturesque trip of a one hour drive along the coast and one by boat from the mouth of the Essequibo.  Either way, when you arrive in this truly tranquil paradise you can sit back in your hammock and let your troubles drift away.....

    At this magic island our aim is to spoil you, keeping with the tradition of this unspoilt land and providing you with the comforts of modern day life; king sized beds, crisp white linens and hot and cold showers. You'll have lots of space to relax, romance or just be alone, at one with nature. You can sit on your balcony and simply enjoy the view, or take a long walk along our pristine white sand beach as the cool  river waters gently lap at its shores. 

    Our bar is fully stocked to ensure your favourite drink is always at hand, and our local chef will delight your taste buds every day with one of our many sumptuous dishes that are sure to bring you smiling for more. 

    You can answer the call of the wild along our jungle walk, where you'll find many different species of flora and fauna or you can try your hand at a variety of other outdoor activities including canoeing, fishing, water skiing, volleyball, table tennis, riding wave runners, or simply sunbathing and swimming.

     

    [MORE]

    Quotes from Ben Rand

     

    Ben Rand is the fictional billionaire character in Peter Seller's
    final movie, "Being There."

    "Being There," is the remarkable story of Chance the gardener.
    Chance could neither read nor write and had no money, yet he
    ended up as a presidential nominee.

    Ben Rand was extremely wealthy and became Chance's friend
    through a seemingly random accident as Ben was dying.

    These are Ben's quotes. Although this is just a movie,
    "Being There" is one of the most powerful movies that I
    have ever seen.  A story of how a simple childlike faith and
    viewpoint surpassed great power and wealth.

    Chance and Ben, opposite extremes that found common ground.

    ...from Billionaire Ben Rand's quotes read at his funeral:

    I have no use for those on welfare, no patience whatsoever,
    but if I am to be honest with myself, I must admit
    that they have no use for me either.

    I do not regret having political differences with men that I
    respect.  I do regret however, that our philosophies kept us apart.

    I could never conceive why I could never convince my kitchen staff
    that I looked forward to a good bowl of chili now and then.

    I have heard the word "sir," more often than I have heard the
    word "friend," but I suppose there are other rewards for wealth.

    I have met with kings;
    during these conferences I have suppressed bizarre thoughts.

    Could I beat him in a footrace?

    Could I throw a ball further than he?

    No matter what our facades, we are all children.

    To raise your rifle is to lower your sights.

    No matter what you are told
    there is no such thing as an even trade.

    I was born into a position of extreme wealth,
    but I have spent many sleepless nights
    thinking about extreme power.

    I have lived a lot,
    trembled a lot,
    was surrounded by little men
    who forgot that we entered naked
    and exit naked
    and that no accountant can audit life in our favor.

    When I was a boy,
    I was told that the Lord fashioned us from His own image,
    that's when I decided to manufacture mirrors.

    Security.
    Tranquility.
    A Well Deserved Rest.
    All the aims I have pursued will soon be realized.

    Life

    ...is a state of mind.

    Ben Rand

    from Chance's quotes,
    "I understand."

    ~from the movie, "Being There"~

    March 11

    What Sign are you?

    What Sign Are You?

     

     

     

    I am

     

     

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    February 22

    If I Can Smile!

    MountainWings       A MountainWings Moment
    #6052          Wings Over The Mountains of Life
     
     
     
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     I am listening to The Stroke Song again after 30 or so times.

    I'm singing with the song like I'm in church, adding the amen's,
    and hallelujahs.  I know it's not a gospel song as we know it,
    but it is good news.  Here's why:

    I have a trained musical ear so when I listen to music, I hear
    everything, the instrumentals, the harmony, everything, SUPERB!

    And it hit me while listening to the song about the 10th time,
    if the person is not having a stroke, then at least they smiled,
    which is always good.  Next they acknowledged that it's a
    sunny day outside, even when it is raining or at night, it's
    always a sunny day (perspective).  Finally, raise your hands
    in praise, submission and surrender.

    Maybe, that's why the song has a gospel feel to it to me.

    I want to always be able to smile and if I can smile,
    I can laugh.

    I want to always know that it's a sunny day outside.
    No matter what's going on in my life or around me, it's a sunny
    day, even at night.

    And I want to always be able to praise God, and thank Him,
    surrender my life to him and give up my will for His Will.

    THANK YOU

    ~A MountainWings Original by Wesley Shorter, Fayetteville, GA~

    http://www.thestrokesong.com

    February 17

    Please Don't Tell Martin!



    I Found This Very Profound And Thought Provoking.
     
    So I Felt It Necessary To Share,
     
     
    Thank you Ms. Coretta for the grace, strength, and dignity that you
    displayed.
    Since your wonderful husband was assassinated by the bullets of fear and
    hate.
     
    You know they killed him because of their ignorance.
    Thank you for not allowing bitterness and anger to engulf your very
    existence.
     
    Now that you are reunited with Martin tell him that they are stripping
    our rights away, day by day, but his fight was not in vain.
    Tell him that although my generation glorifies drugs, debases black
    women in song, and calls us vulgar names that his dream still remains.
     
    Our men no longer celebrate our natural black beauty
    we have to have long weaves, small waists, and big ole booties.
     
    The videos are so degrading, they mirror soft porn.
    Us Blacks own television stations now, but thats all that's shown.
     
    Tell Martin that my generation apologizes for its lack of respect for
    his legacy and the dormancy of our elders, we might as well call this
    the Civil Rights of Unmovement Era.
     
    Tell him that although we as black people make more than we've ever
    seen, that we squander it on diamond clad teeth, 24 inch rims, and
    designer clothes due to our sagging self-esteem.
     
    Tell Martin that our babies are growing up without fathers, while the
    mothers are catching buses just like he remembers.
     
    Our children take to the streets in droves, not to march or proclaim the
    injustice of this nation, but to pledge their gang affiliation.
     
    I can't rhyme to this next line.
     
    On any night thugs hang out while bullets ring out - not freedom.
     
    And yes we continue to be judged by the color of our skin by America but
    I wonder most about the lack of the content of our character.
     
    Advise him that the grand-daughters of the Civil Rights era are making
    their money as strippers.
     
    The Grand-sons of the marchers are ignoring their sons and daughters and
    hanging and slangin' on corners.
     
    They're going to jail in mass numbers, not for protesting, marching, or
    defying racism, but because they commit illegal acts to gain
    materialism.
     
    Our children are making babies, ignoring education, committing felonious
    capers, I wish they'd read his Birmingham Jail Papers.
     
    Tell Martin that those in the ghetto are not the only ones forgetting
    his dream.
    There are those who've forgotten where they came from because of a
    little cream.
     
    Who refuse to give back to the community, because their motto is More
    for me.
     
    They've forgotten how to lend a helping hand, to help their fellow man
    all the while thinking, If I can make it, they can.
     
    Looking down without offering a leg up, getting on elevators with their
    noses up.
     
    Some of us are even republicans now, but that's a very exclusive black
    crowd.
     
    Striving to get to the top of the ladder, to make their pockets fatter
    instead of doing something that truly matters.
     
    Leaving the hood in droves and only moving back when Whites buy up all
    of the homes.
     
    Tell Martin that we still like to dance and sing, but not Negro
    spirituals 'cuz we've got Beyonce grinding and shaking her thing.
     
    Ms. Coretta, this may hurt poor Martin the most it just may seal the
    deal, we as a people don't attend church anymore.
    'Cuz we've gotten a little education and found out that God wasn't real.
     
    For those of us who still believe, it makes us want to holla,
    we've got a pimp named Bishop and a Bishop named Dollar.
     
    I don't know Ms. Corretta, maybe you'd better not tell Martin that for
    all that he's done to make us free, equal, and just
    that we still migrate to the back of the bus. I'll bet looking down he
    doesn't recognize us.
     
    We've forgotten how to march, protest, and vote - but be at the club,
    standing in line for hours in the freezing cold.
     
    Sporting the latest gear; stilettos, hoochie clothes, teeth that's
    froze, and Tims driving cars with less tire more rim. Dying to get in so
    that we can shake it fast, drop it like it's hot forgetting the respect
    and dignity that we were taught.
     
    I neva' thought I'd think this thought, but please don't eva' give
    Martin your report.
    Ms. Coretta, maybe you should just avoid mentioning my generation all
    togetha'.
     
    Bitter B
    Released: January 31, 2006
    February 09

    30 Books

     
     
     

     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
    Can you find thirty (30) books of the Bible in this paragraph?
    Actually, there are 31 if you can find the variant of one Old
    Testament prophet's name.



         There are 30 books of the Bible in this paragraph. Can you
    find them?  This is a most remarkable puzzle. It was found by a
    gentleman in an airplane seat pocket, on a flight from Los
    Angeles to Honolulu, keeping him occupied for hours. He enjoyed
    it so much, he passed it on to some friends. One friend from
    Illinois worked on this while fishing from his john boat.
    Another friend studied it while playing his banjo. Elaine
    Taylor, a columnist friend, was so intrigued by it she mentioned
    it in her weekly newspaper column. Another friend judges the job
    of solving this puzzle so involving, she brews a cup of tea to
    help her nerves. There will be some names that are really easy
    to spot. That's a fact. Some people, however, will soon find
    themselves in a jam, especially since the book names are not
    necessarily capitalized. Truthfully, from answers we get, we are
    forced to admit it usually takes a minister or a scholar to see
    some of them at the worst. Research has shown that something in
    our genes is responsible for the difficulty we have in seeing
    the books in this paragraph. During a recent fund raising event,
    which featured this puzzle, the Alpha Delta Phi lemonade booth
    set a new record. The local paper, The Chronicle, surveyed over
    200 patrons who reported that this puzzle was one of the most
    difficult they had ever seen. As Daniel Humana humbly puts it,
    "The books are all right here in plain view hidden from sight."
    Those able to find all of them will hear great lamentations from
    those who have to be shown. One revelation that may help is that
    books like Timothy and Samuel may occur without their numbers.
    Also, keep in mind, that punctuation and spaces in the middle
    are normal. A chipper attitude will help you compete really well
    against those who claim to know the answers. Remember, there is
    no need for a mad exodus; there really are 30 books of the Bible
    lurking somewhere in this paragraph waiting to be found.
    God Bless.

     

     

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     The Job Interview Question
    ==========================

    MountainWings subscriber Mhe-Lhanee Benito from the Philippines
    saw this question in a job interview tips article.

    It caught their eye and they pondered it.

    Why would a job interviewer ask this question?
    I don’t know, maybe just to find out how you think; but I also
    found the question intriguing.

    It is a simple question, but it’s definitely not a simple answer.
    It does make you think.  Please don’t send us your answers;
    we would be flooded with answers, but this is one of those simple
    yet complex things that gets the mind and spirit working.

    Besides, you never know what your next job interviewer will ask.
    If they ask, you’ll be ready.

    The question:


    How would you describe the color “RED” to a blind person?


    ~A MountainWings Original~



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    visitor time Clock

    Visitor Timer clock
     1.   2.
     

    Get a Timer Clock as above onto your space. It shows a visitor the amount of time he has wasted on your space :p.

    Click here to get the code for it.

    There are two ways of introducing these timers into your space. A blog entry or a Sandbox [Stays at the front page of your Space]

    • Create a new blog entry.
    • Press the <HTML> button present in the blog editing tools.
    • Press the <HTML> button again and you will see that the timer is there. Make adjustments like alignment, etc.
    • Publish your entry.

    or

    Hint:- You can just highlight the Timer above and copy-paste it into your blog entry ;-)

    Timer Created by яعmγ

     

    A tutorial by d3vmax | Hack MSN Spaces

    * attach the link above if you are copying the tutorial or track-backing it*

    Bits And Pieces

    MIRACLES

    "Man never made any material as resilient as the human sprit." --
    Bern Williams

    "The next time it begins to rain... lie down on your belly, nestle your chin into the grass, and get a frog's-eye view of how raindrops fall... The sight of hundreds of blades of grass bowing down and popping back up like piano keys strikes me as one of the merriest sights in the world." --
    Malcolm Margolin

    "The world is full of poetry. The air is living with its spirit; and the waves dance to the music of its melodies, and sparkle in its brightness." --
    Percival

    "The only way to live is to accept each minute as an unrepeatable miracle, which is exactly what it is - a miracle and unrepeatable." -- Margaret Storm Jameson

     
      
      

     

     

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    THOUGHTS ON PARENTING

    You don't raise heroes, you raise sons. And if you treat them like sons, they'll turn out to be heroes, even if it's just in your own eyes.

    Walter Schirra, Sr.
    Father of astronaut Walter Schirra, Jr.


    A mother has to give her daughter her wings by giving her the self-confidence to make decisions.

    Priscilla Presley
    Actor

     

     

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    Family Ties                                                Story
    Editor:
    by The Chaplain                                         Joyce
    Schowalter
    Texas, USA

     

    Before I was a prison chaplain I learned in a Sociology course about
    families which seem to display a genetic predisposition, similar to
    alcoholism, to the criminal life. When, following 53 years of
    formation,
    I arrived at a Texas prison as a chaplain, I heard about the Jimenez
    brothers. (The names have been changed to respect their privacy.) There
    were three brothers, all on this prison unit, serving time for a
    variety
    of charges. I immediately formed the conclusion that this was one of
    those families I had studied about.

    I met the three of them during a religious service. The older brother
    came to my office and engaged in a conversation which began the process
    of detoxifying the few prejudices which I had retained. During our
    discussion, Juan shared with me that the three brothers were at this
    particular unit because both his brothers were deaf. As a matter of
    fact, within this family of five he was the only hearing member.

    They were the children of migrant workers who had little opportunity to
    go to school. When they did manage to go to school it was rare that a
    special education program was available to them to help them
    communicate
    despite their deafness. Their parents, too, had received no formal
    education.

    Because of their need to communicate, the parents had developed a form
    of sign language. This family-developed system has no resemblance to
    any
    known sign language system. The parents taught this system to their
    children, ensuring that there was good communication within the family.
    Juan, the hearing son, became the family's point of contact with the
    hearing world.

    Desperate to survive, uneducated, and unable to communicate with people
    outside their family, the two deaf brothers became easy recruits to
    move
    drugs. They got into trouble with the law. A short time later, Jose too
    ran afoul of the law. I believe that he did so purposefully, to rejoin
    and thus be able to help his brothers. He immediately accepted a plea
    bargain and was sentenced to ten years in prison.

    The younger of the three brothers was released on parole a few months
    after I began work at the prison. Six months later, Juan was offered
    parole when he had half of his sentence completed. Juan told the parole
    officer that he was deeply grateful for the offer of freedom. However,
    he could not leave because his brother would be left with no means to
    communicate, and no opportunity to complete his education. Juan
    accepted
    another five years of incarceration so that he could be with his
    brother.

    It is said that greater love has no man than to lay down his life for
    his friend. Little did I suspect that in prison, of all places, would I
    meet Juan, a living example of this ideal.


     
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    by  HELEN STEINER RICE
     
     
    LET US GO QUIETLY TO GOD
    WHEN TROUBLES COME TO US
    LET US NEVER STOP TO WHIMPER
    OR COMPLAIN OR FRET OR FUSS.
    LET US HIDE OUR THORNS IN ROSES
    AND OUR SIGHS IN GOLDEN SONG
    AND OUR CROSSES IN A CROWN OF SMILES
    WHENEVER THINGS GO WRONG,
    FOR NO ONE CAN REALLY HELP US
    AS OUR TROUBLES WE BEMOAN,
    FOR COMFORT, HELP, AND INNER PEACE
    MUST COME FROM GOD ALONE.
    SO DO NOT TELL YOUR NEIGHBOR,
    YOUR COMPANION, OR YOUR FRIEND
    IN THE HOPE THAT THEY CAN HELP YOU
    BRING YOUR TROUBLES TO AN END,
    FOR THEY TOO HAVE THEIR PROBLEMS-
    THEY ARE BURDENED JUST LIKE YOU-
    SO TAKE YOUR CROSS TO JESUS
    AND HE WILL SEE YOU THROUGH.