Beautiful post! Despise not the days of little beginnings.
Little drops of water,
Little grains of sand,
Make the mighty ocean
And the pleasant land.
Little deeds of kindness,
Little words of love,
Make our pleasant earth below
Like the heaven above.
Julia Abigail Fletcher Carney
(6 April 1823 – 1 November 1908)
There are a few versions of Julia’s poem “The Little Things”, but this is undoubtedly the version I love most.
Our little progress daily seems minute, but added up together day after day, it is immense. Our little acts of kindness and words of love may seem small individually, but if 6 billion of us do kind deeds together, it is a great ocean and a very large difference.
The little acts do add up to create a heaven on Earth!
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Very uplifting! Thanks for the post.
My almost 2-year-old daughter teaches me life’s lessons so many times a day. She’s taught me how to be persistent by the way she keeps calling ‘Mummy’ for umpteenth time in order to get my attention or ask me for something. She’s taught me how to get straight to the point by telling me exactly what she wants anytime I asked her the question ‘what do you want?’. She always takes advantage of that question though cos she goes on to ask for several things in one breath.
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Awesome piece! Indeed, we all have dreams, but the challenge always lie in believing the dream. Hope this helps everyone to look inward and see the tons of treasure within. Cheers!
I wrote this piece of work few months back and finally my super talented friend has edited it for me.Thanks a ton!Magical writer.:)
Dream. How big is it? How small it is? Can a dream be measured? Definitely not. A “dream” big or small, fat or thin doesn’t matter. A dream is always associated with our mind ability. Yes, you heard it right. A person has a desire to eat something, achieve something,give something and that something is always linked with your mind. It’s the “something” that drives our dreams.
Who doesn’t dream? Everyone dreams. A person who says I don’t dream is a mere astonishment in the world.
When we are born
Start to dream
When we crawl
Our feet dream
When we walk
Our heart dreams
When we achieve
We still keep dreaming
Dream is like a beam of light,which is always out of sight. But…
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