<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33314871</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Fri, 08 Jan 2010 09:23:15 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>Quotes Station</title><description>A Quote A Day Keeps The Blues Away! Positive thinking takes practise. This blog was created so that I have a place to practise thinking positively.</description><link>http://quotestation.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>mumsgather@gmail.com (mumsgather)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>21</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33314871.post-945550025750299815</guid><pubDate>Wed, 12 Aug 2009 02:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-12T10:38:49.333+08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Quotes on Sharing Happiness</category><title>Quotes on Sharing Happiness</title><description>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTA6JN5CUkI/SoIqdH5absI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/gKr6bVkVYAs/s1600-h/sharing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368900385603481282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 304px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTA6JN5CUkI/SoIqdH5absI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/gKr6bVkVYAs/s320/sharing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"There is tremendous happiness in making others happy, despite our own situations."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Shared grief is half the sorrow, but happiness when shared, is doubled."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I don't know who the author to the above quotes are but I find them very true. Sometimes, when we are sad, we are so drowned by our own sorrows. We get depressed, we can't think about anything else. Least of all, trying to make others happy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;However, there is a joy in making people happy. We should try to practise it. We should continue to try to make others happy despite our own situations. And hopefully, in time, our own troubles will cease.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33314871-945550025750299815?l=quotestation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://quotestation.blogspot.com/2009/08/quotes-on-sharing-happiness.html</link><author>mumsgather@gmail.com (mumsgather)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTA6JN5CUkI/SoIqdH5absI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/gKr6bVkVYAs/s72-c/sharing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33314871.post-7603654203758255273</guid><pubDate>Thu, 06 Aug 2009 10:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-06T18:40:49.678+08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Quotes about Life</category><title>Random Acts Of Kindness</title><description>&lt;a href="http://i242.photobucket.com/albums/ff214/leoschild/SAYINGS/kindness18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 380px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://i242.photobucket.com/albums/ff214/leoschild/SAYINGS/kindness18.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"We will not be remembered by our words, but by our kind deeds. Life is not measured by the breaths we take, but by the moments that take our breath."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Author Unknown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"It's not what you gather, but what you scatter that tells what kind of life you have lived."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;- &lt;/em&gt;Author Unknown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The quote in the picture is very true. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"No, Act of Kindness, no matter how small, is ever wasted."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently I was in my parked car, a man behind me was struggling to park his car behind mine. I moved my car a little to the front to give him more space. He waved back gratefully and relieved. It was a very small act of kindness but I could see that he was grateful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In another incident, my husband and I let a young woman with only one item on the grocery line behind ours to purchase her item first because we had two packed trolleys of groceries. She thanked us again and again, smiled and went on her way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am often grateful and happy by random acts of kindness, especially if it comes my way totally unexpected, even if its just a very small thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try to do random acts of kindness by replying to emails from strangers requesting my help or opinion for any topic that I had blogged about. I try to reply genuinely to their questions and try to help the best that I can. That is my way to do a random act of kindness as a blogger. It is not hard at all. I can even do it from the comfort of my own home and it feels good to help others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you done your random Act of Kindness today?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33314871-7603654203758255273?l=quotestation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://quotestation.blogspot.com/2009/08/random-acts-of-kindness.html</link><author>mumsgather@gmail.com (mumsgather)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33314871.post-8999080698116133996</guid><pubDate>Tue, 28 Jul 2009 23:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-29T08:09:18.669+08:00</atom:updated><title>Scars of Life</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"Friends are angels who lift us to our feet when our wings have trouble remembering how to fly."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"The Quality Of Our Lives Depends On The Quality Of Our Relationships... "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTA6JN5CUkI/Sm-RNBGU4YI/AAAAAAAAA8w/he9m9ug139Y/s1600-h/lake-mountains-6t3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363665334040846722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTA6JN5CUkI/Sm-RNBGU4YI/AAAAAAAAA8w/he9m9ug139Y/s320/lake-mountains-6t3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Get &lt;a href="http://www.bigfoto.com/"&gt;Free Pictures&lt;/a&gt; from bigfoto.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure who is the author of the above quotes. I received them together with this inspirational story in an email. It is touching and inspiring so I wanted to share it here. If you do know who is the author do let me know so that due credit may be given. Here is the story.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Some scars leave us reeling, others leave us feeling...PRECIOUS and WON OVER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some years ago, on a hot summer day in South Florida , a little boy decided to go for a swim in the old swimming hole behind his house. In a hurry to dive into the cool water, he ran out the back door, leaving behind shoes, socks, and shirt as he went. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;He flew into the water, not realizing that as he swam toward the middle of the lake, an alligator was swimming toward the shore. His father, working in the yard, saw the two as they got closer and closer together. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;In utter fear, he ran toward the water, yelling to his son as loudly as he could. Hearing his voice, the little boy became alarmed and made a U-turn to swim to his father. It was too late. Just as he reached his father, the alligator reached him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;From the dock, the father grabbed his little boy by the arms just as the alligator snatched his legs… That began an incredible tug-of-war between the two. The alligator was much stronger than the father, but the father was much too passionate to let go. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;A farmer happened to drive by, heard his screams, raced from his truck, took aim and shot the alligator. Remarkably, after weeks and weeks in the hospital, the little boy survived. His legs were extremely carred by the vicious attack of the animal. And, on his arms, were deep scratches where his father's fingernails dug into his flesh in his effort to hang on to the son he loved. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The newspaper reporter, who interviewed the boy after the trauma, asked if he would show him his scars. The boy lifted his pant legs.. And then, with obvious pride, he said to the reporter,&lt;em&gt; 'But look at my arms. I have great scars on my arms, too. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have them because my Dad wouldn't let go.'&lt;/em&gt; You and I can identify with that little boy. We have scars, too. Not from an alligator, but the scars of a painful past. Some of those scars are unsightly and have caused us deep regret. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But, some wounds are because God has refused to let go. In the midst of your struggle, He's been there holding on to you…The Scripture teaches that God loves you. You are a child of God. He wants to protect you and provide for you in every way.. But sometimes we foolishly wade into dangerous situations, not knowing what lies ahead…The swimming hole of life is filled with peril - and we forget that the enemy is waiting to attack. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;That's when the tug-of-war begins - and if you have the scars of His love on your arms, be very, very grateful. He did not and will not ever let you go. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;God has blessed you, so that you can be a blessing to others. You just never know where a person is in his/her life and what they are going through. Never judge another person's scars, because you don't know how they got them. Also, it is so important that we are not selfish, to receive the blessings of these messages, without forwarding them to someone else. Right now, someone needs to know that God loves them, and you love them, too - enough to not let them go.&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Always Tell Your Family And Friends How Much You Love Them!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33314871-8999080698116133996?l=quotestation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://quotestation.blogspot.com/2009/07/scars-of-life.html</link><author>mumsgather@gmail.com (mumsgather)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTA6JN5CUkI/Sm-RNBGU4YI/AAAAAAAAA8w/he9m9ug139Y/s72-c/lake-mountains-6t3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33314871.post-9123503756392734086</guid><pubDate>Mon, 27 Jul 2009 23:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-28T08:18:08.831+08:00</atom:updated><title>Living One Day At A Time</title><description>&lt;a href="http://ismaelahmed.wordpress.com/"&gt;Ismael Ahmed&lt;/a&gt; mentioned that I should bring this blog back. I've been wanting to do so for a long time but never really got round to doing it and before I know it, its been idle for 2 1/2 years!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I will start by posting a poem I wrote on my personal blog. It was written when I felt really low worrying about my daughter's health. I am still worried but I hope that time will help. Here's the poem:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTA6JN5CUkI/Sm5AcQopeCI/AAAAAAAAA8o/-ydmFGfQyTE/s1600-h/bridge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363295060490811426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 251px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTA6JN5CUkI/Sm5AcQopeCI/AAAAAAAAA8o/-ydmFGfQyTE/s320/bridge.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;LIVING ONE DAY AT A TIME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I’ve got to….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take it one day at a time&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward as I climb&lt;br /&gt;Living life’s daily journey&lt;br /&gt;And whatever it holds for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve got to….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take each day as it comes&lt;br /&gt;And don’t ever succumb&lt;br /&gt;To fear and negativity&lt;br /&gt;Nor be in its captivity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve got to….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Learn to be strong&lt;br /&gt;No matter what goes wrong&lt;br /&gt;There are those who need me&lt;br /&gt;So this fear I must set free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve got to…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cross the bridge when I come to it&lt;br /&gt;Don’t let unhappy thoughts bend my spirit&lt;br /&gt;What is the use of worrying&lt;br /&gt;When its not going to change a thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve got to….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Learn to be happy and thankful&lt;br /&gt;Life can indeed be blissful&lt;br /&gt;When you regard small things&lt;br /&gt;As a great blessing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to have peace and tranquility&lt;br /&gt;So I must strive for stability&lt;br /&gt;Living one day at a time&lt;br /&gt;Taking each day as it comes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Written by MG on 17 July, 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Material is copyright of &lt;a href="http://mumsgather.com/"&gt;Mumsgather.com&lt;/a&gt;. If you wish to reproduce, a link back would be most appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: The image is from &lt;a href="http://www.allposters.com/-st/Steven-Mitchell-Posters_c93614_.htm"&gt;AllPosters.com&lt;/a&gt; It depicts how I felt at the time I wrote the poem. The other side looks blurry and misty and I don't know what is on the other side but there is no other way and I have to cross it. &lt;em&gt;"What is the use of worrying when it won't change a thing."&lt;/em&gt; My friend asked me if I really meant that because she could see that I was still worried. I told her that I will try my very best. I will try my best. That is all I can do. Do you find this poem dark or inspiring I wonder?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33314871-9123503756392734086?l=quotestation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://quotestation.blogspot.com/2009/07/living-one-day-at-time.html</link><author>mumsgather@gmail.com (mumsgather)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTA6JN5CUkI/Sm5AcQopeCI/AAAAAAAAA8o/-ydmFGfQyTE/s72-c/bridge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33314871.post-116669111496682344</guid><pubDate>Thu, 21 Dec 2006 08:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-12-21T16:51:56.116+08:00</atom:updated><title>Beary Good Wishes and a Merry Christmas</title><description>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1655/563/1600/43885/bear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1655/563/320/338389/bear.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"May  you always have love to share, health to spare, and friends that  care."&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I received the above in as part of an email message and just want to include it in here in my little cyber box of treasures. I love collecting positive messages and beautiful images. Its a hobby of mine. Many people collect stamps, model cars, keychains, matchboxes and other collectibles. I like collecting quotes, sayings and other positive messages. Good thing for the internet which allows me to store some of these. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I love the positive message above and the snuggly bear picture that goes with it. Don't you?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33314871-116669111496682344?l=quotestation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://quotestation.blogspot.com/2006/12/beary-good-wishes-and-merry-christmas.html</link><author>mumsgather@gmail.com (mumsgather)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>8</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33314871.post-116375800812060268</guid><pubDate>Fri, 17 Nov 2006 09:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-11-17T18:14:07.366+08:00</atom:updated><title>Being Happy Quotes</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1655/563/1600/happy%20child.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1655/563/320/happy%20child.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Credit for Image: &lt;a href="http://www.seizethelight.org/bpress/cubanimages.htm"target="_blank"&gt;Betty Press&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't been updating this blog. Oops! Its been a month! That means I haven't been practising my positive thinking! Well, actually, I've just been busy updating &lt;a href="http://motheringtimes.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;my blog for mothers&lt;/a&gt;. Well then, since I have a little time, I shall do a little positive thinking practise for myself. Here are some quotes about being happy that I particularly like and I want to remember. So better put it here to remind myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you want to be happy, be&lt;/strong&gt;. ~Leo Tolstoy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The world is full of people looking for spectacular happiness while they snub contentment.&lt;/strong&gt; ~Doug Larson&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We tend to forget that happiness doesn't come as a result of getting something we don't have, but rather of recognizing and appreciating what we do have.&lt;/strong&gt; ~Frederick Keonig&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Most folks are about as happy as they make up their minds to be.&lt;/strong&gt; ~Abraham Lincoln&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The search for happiness is one of the chief sources of unhappiness.&lt;/strong&gt; ~Eric Hoffer, The Passionate State of Mind, 1954&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After reading all the above quotes, I would like to remind myself that there is never a happier moment than now. There is no need to seek happiness. All you have to do is &lt;strong&gt;be happy!&lt;/strong&gt; Happiness is a choice you can make today. So choose to be happy now. Think happy! Listen to happy music! Be Happy! Love! Laugh! Live!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33314871-116375800812060268?l=quotestation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://quotestation.blogspot.com/2006/11/being-happy-quotes.html</link><author>mumsgather@gmail.com (mumsgather)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33314871.post-116218362862087510</guid><pubDate>Mon, 30 Oct 2006 05:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-10-30T13:23:53.666+08:00</atom:updated><title>The Best Six Doctors</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1655/563/1600/FruitsB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1655/563/320/FruitsB.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Image from &lt;a href="http://noel.com.my/index.cfm" target="_blank"&gt;Noel.com.my&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found this delightful little Health Quote on &lt;a href="http://en.wikiquote.org/wiki/Health" target="_blank"&gt;Wikiquote&lt;/a&gt;. Its just in time too, to remind me to take care of myself and my family better. We're all just recovering from a bout of fever, the sniffles and cough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our children's regular paedaetrician was away on holiday and we saw a new one. I must say, I didn't like his approach. He was very commercial. I saw at least 3 children before ours being put on nebulizers and they didn't look as if they needed it. He wanted to put our daughter on it too but we declined. And he also tried to get us to make a follow up appointment to which we said "We'll see". At the end of the visit, we were handed a hefty bill of RM250 for consultation and medicine for two children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, its still wiser to use the following best six doctors which are free!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The best six doctors anywhere&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And no one can deny it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Are &lt;strong&gt;sunshine&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;water&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;rest&lt;/strong&gt;, and &lt;strong&gt;air&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Exercise&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;diet&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These six will gladly you attend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If only you are willing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Your mind they'll ease&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Your will they'll mend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And charge you not a shilling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~ &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nursery rhyme quoted by Wayne Fields, What the River Knows, 1990&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Its the sick season. Seems like everyone is sick. At the workplace, at the malls, the supermarkets, bookshops. Everywhere. You bump into people coughing and sneezing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh, I forgot, lots of people are blogging about being sick too. To those bloggers who are sick, &lt;strong&gt;get well soon&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;remember the best six doctors&lt;/strong&gt; above!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33314871-116218362862087510?l=quotestation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://quotestation.blogspot.com/2006/10/best-six-doctors.html</link><author>mumsgather@gmail.com (mumsgather)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33314871.post-116107314293133478</guid><pubDate>Wed, 18 Oct 2006 12:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-10-18T08:13:24.216+08:00</atom:updated><title>When One Door Closes Another Will Open</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1655/563/1600/Waterlilies.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1655/563/320/Waterlilies.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Free Water Lilies Picture sourced from &lt;a href="http://www.bigfoto.com/" target="_blank"&gt;bigfoto.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This will be happening for me very soon, literally. I've sold my apartment and am busy clearing out all my stuff, packing away boxes of memories. I realise that this place has so many memories for me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Packing makes me a little sad, a little melancholy. It makes me want to hold on to the place for a while longer. Its a little sad to let go of the place, finally. It is as if holding on to the place gives me a firmer grip on the memories there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thats silly because memories will always be with me in my mind and in my heart. My memories do not require a physical place or presence. I do not need to hang on to the physical place to keep my memories intact. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Since I am feeling a little melancholy, it is timely to quote some memory quotes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's surprising how much memory is built around things unnoticed at the time.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ~ Barbara Kingsolver&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Life brings simple pleasures to us every day. It is up to us to make them wonderful memories.&lt;/strong&gt; ~ Cathy Allen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This post is to remind me to continue to make new sweet memories to be cherised in years to come. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33314871-116107314293133478?l=quotestation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://quotestation.blogspot.com/2006/10/when-one-door-closes-another-will-open.html</link><author>mumsgather@gmail.com (mumsgather)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33314871.post-116036738923034912</guid><pubDate>Mon, 09 Oct 2006 04:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-10-09T12:20:57.756+08:00</atom:updated><title>Where did the time go? Spend time with your kids now!</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1655/563/1600/rainbow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1655/563/320/rainbow.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Credit for rainbow image: &lt;a href="http://freestockphotos.com/index.html" target="_blank"&gt;FreeStockPhotos.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;One of the things you realise when you have children is the fact that they grow up so fast. They go through their development milestones one after another so quickly. And if you miss any of that, you're &lt;strong&gt;never&lt;/strong&gt; going to get back that precious time or moment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We sometimes find it difficult to balance our work and personal time with family time and time spent with the children but less we forget, I'm posting the quote below to remind us. Time is precious. Time with the children is even more precious. So, we should try to spend our time bonding with them, playing with them and listening to them because.........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;“The work will wait while you show the child the rainbow but the rainbow won't wait while you do the work.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ~ Author Unknown&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Having said that, I would like to add that work is important because it gives us a roof over our heads but we must be able to strike a balance so that it does not overtake our lives. Its not easy to strike that balance so we have to constantly remind ourselves. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;However, housework is unimportant. (Lol! Can you tell I'm a lazy housewife?). To me, housework is never ever more important then time with my kids. The dishes and dirty floor and linen can wait. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I prefer to have my house with an inch of dust and full of love than to have it spick and span with everyone in it feeling unhappy from the lack of attention."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ~ Author MG from &lt;a href="http://mumsgather.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Mumsgather&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Note: I borrowed the title of this post from an article in the &lt;a href="http://www.family.samhsa.gov/default.aspx" target="_blank"&gt;SAMHSA (Substance Abuse and Mental Health Services Administration) website.&lt;/a&gt; It has a very good article about spending time with your children. Here is an excerpt or paragraph I like...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;"You won't want to find yourself looking back, amazed at how quickly it went, and realizing you missed something special. More important, spending time with your child gives you a chance to shape his values. As your child gets older, you can provide a good frame of reference as he is exposed to the growing influence of peers and popular culture. The more time you spend with your child, the more you will be able to help him tune in to his abilities, skill-building activities, and healthy friendships." &lt;/em&gt;Read the rest of the article &lt;a href="http://www.family.samhsa.gov/get/time.aspx" target="_blank"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33314871-116036738923034912?l=quotestation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://quotestation.blogspot.com/2006/10/where-did-time-go-spend-time-with-your.html</link><author>mumsgather@gmail.com (mumsgather)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33314871.post-116000866546732433</guid><pubDate>Thu, 05 Oct 2006 00:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-10-05T08:37:45.713+08:00</atom:updated><title>Thought for the day: Give Someone a Smile Today</title><description>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1655/563/1600/mona%20lisa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1655/563/320/mona%20lisa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It takes seventeen muscles to smile and forty-three to frown. Thats what I was teaching my daughter recently in her pre-school science. A smile is the most wonderful thing, yet we don't do it often enough. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The kids do it a lot though. When they first awake, they smile at me. They smile at me when I give them something to eat, play with them, talk to them. Their smiles come so easily to them. And it lights up their little faces and their eyes. Their smiles are real, not pretentious like some of our adult smiles. We must really learn from the children. A real smile lights up the face and the whole expression. It makes the person you are smiling at want to smile back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So try smiling today. Smile at the hassled counter service people, the cashier, the waitress, people you know, people you don't. Smile at your spouse, your children, your friend, your co-worker and see what happens. It just might make them feel better but most importantly, it will make YOU feel better. Here are some smile quotes to help you along.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everytime you smile at someone, it is an action of love, a gift to that person, a beautiful thing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ~ Mother Teresa &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Smile at each other, smile at your wife, smile at your husband, smile at your children, smile at each other - it doesn't matter who it is - and that will help you to grow up in greater love for each other &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;~ Mother Teresa &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33314871-116000866546732433?l=quotestation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://quotestation.blogspot.com/2006/10/thought-for-day-give-someone-smile.html</link><author>mumsgather@gmail.com (mumsgather)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33314871.post-115932609073584600</guid><pubDate>Wed, 27 Sep 2006 04:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-09-27T18:41:57.166+08:00</atom:updated><title>You can't avoid office politics so what can you do about it?</title><description>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1655/563/1600/Aquaria%20(XII).2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1655/563/320/Aquaria%20%28XII%29.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took the above picture one fine morning at the &lt;a href="http://www.klaquaria.com/maina.html"target="_blank"&gt;KLCC Aquaria&lt;/a&gt; where the shark decided to pause and post for me. It looks menacing don't you think? Well, I think some office workers in today's corporate world looks like this or behaves like this predator fish even though they may not look like one. (Those that don't look like one outwardly is even more dangerous.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend of mine has been feeling unhappy about the level of office politics going on at his workplace. He feels like he's swimming with the sharks on a day to day basis and often feels drained by the end of the day. So this post is for him, to provide him with some motivation to survive at his workplace environment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surviving in the corporate jungle today is really a case of survival of the fittest these days. Everyone is scrambling over each other to get to the top ...... at whatever cost. If you feel like you're being stepped on once too often at the office, here's an excerpt of an article you may find useful. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 10px; PADDING-LEFT: 10px; FILTER: shadow(color:gray); PADDING-BOTTOM: 10px; WIDTH: 300px; PADDING-TOP: 10px"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: black 1px solid; PADDING-RIGHT: 10px; BORDER-TOP: black 1px solid; PADDING-LEFT: 10px; FONT-SIZE: 12px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 10px; BORDER-LEFT: black 1px solid; WIDTH: 330px; PADDING-TOP: 10px; BORDER-BOTTOM: black 1px solid; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #f5f5f5; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"If you have more than three people in the office, the politics emerge,"&lt;/em&gt; says Marilyn Puder-York, an executive coach and author of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The Office Survival Guide: Surefire Techniques for Dealing with Challenging People and Situations."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"Simply put, office politics is the game of the workplace — the people, the culture and the rules that must be learned. That rear-kissing co-worker, the strict dress code, the secretary who supposedly just answers phones but really runs the office."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The author suggest five tips for surviving office politics:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Think before you act (or speak). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Nurture the stakeholders.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Keep enemies close.&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Imitate the successful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Play the game. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"People, even if they figured out what the politics game is, they avoid it and the worst thing you can do is avoid it," she says. "It will catch up to you, and it will bite you in the rear." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The above is merely an excerpt. Please visit &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.app.com/apps/pbcs.dll/article?AID=/20060911/BUSINESS/609110401/1003" target="_blank"&gt;Ashbury Park Press Online&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to read the full article. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Have you visited the link and read the full article? If you don't want to get bitten in the rear by the shark above, you might just want to try some of the tips. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;To my friend, personally, I feel that as long as your own conscience is clear and you don't resort to any backstabbing yourself, you work hard at what you do, maintain your integrity, avoid gossip and ignore the sharks, you should be ok. So cheer up! I leave you with this quote:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“From the backstabbing co-worker to the meddling sister-in-law, you are in charge of how you react to the people and events in your life. You can either give negativity power over your life or you can choose happiness instead. Take control and choose to focus on what is important in your life. Those who cannot live fully often become destroyers of life.”&lt;/strong&gt; ~ Anais Nin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33314871-115932609073584600?l=quotestation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://quotestation.blogspot.com/2006/09/you-cant-avoid-office-politics-so-what.html</link><author>mumsgather@gmail.com (mumsgather)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33314871.post-115770592744932399</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 Sep 2006 23:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-09-26T07:56:33.610+08:00</atom:updated><title>"Little Ones" - A Poem for my babies</title><description>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Remember that song &lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/EnchantedForest/Cottage/3192/Myfavorite.html" target="'_blank"&gt;My Favourite Things&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://www.julieandrews.co.uk/" target="_blank"&gt;Julie Andrews&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Sound_of_Music" target="_blank"&gt;The Sound of Music&lt;/a&gt;? I like the idea of thinking about my favourite things when I am sad. And my most favourite "things" of all are my precious little babies, my little ones, of course. I write this poem to remind me to be thankful for them when they become more than just a little handful to handle it makes me want to tear my hair out. Lol! Its also a record of this special time I have with them when they are small.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1655/563/1600/babyshands.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1655/563/320/babyshands.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Little Ones&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Little arms that hold me tight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so fiercely with all their might&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they find me even in the night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;making everything feel so right&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Little smiles meant just for me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ever ready for me to see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lighting up the room with so much glee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;making me feel better, thats a guarantee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Little kisses sweeping over my face&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;while small arms wrap me in warm embrace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as tiny fingers explore and leave a trace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;making sure good feelings are in place&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Little hands that reach out for mine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to soothe and comfort when they whine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that precious feeling no one can ever define&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;making me feel simply divine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My little ones how I adore you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you're so innocent, so pure and true&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when I'm with you I can't feel blue&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll love you till my days are through&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33314871-115770592744932399?l=quotestation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://quotestation.blogspot.com/2006/09/little-ones-poem-for-my-babies.html</link><author>mumsgather@gmail.com (mumsgather)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33314871.post-115883347671672156</guid><pubDate>Fri, 22 Sep 2006 00:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-09-22T08:57:01.753+08:00</atom:updated><title>Don't Sweat The Small Stuff</title><description>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1655/563/1600/Don"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1655/563/320/Don%27t%20sweat%20the%20small%20stuff.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the "Don't Sweat the Small Stuff" series of books by Richard &amp; Kris Carlson. Just the heading itself speaks to me loudly and clearly. Yet..... I forget easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day, I did just that. I got annoyed by something hubby said to me on the phone on the way home from work. That got me thinking about how annoying I feel he is sometimes. That got me more annoyed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I started worrying about some unfinished tasks and uncompleted matters and their possible negative outcomes. That got me worrying ceaselessly. I worried about all the "what ifs" that could arise from possible delays or problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I got annoyed by how everyone these days are so unhelpful. It seemed to me that everyone only cared about themselves and their own welfare. No one seems to want to go out of their way to help others anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And with that, my mood and my day went downhill. The kids started acting up because mommy was not mentally there for them and the poor things became the brunt of my irritations. And of course the hubby was not spared and naturally his mood turned sour too as a result.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I was woken up at about 2.45am by baby and I could not go back to sleep till 7am due to my negative feelings of annoyance and irritability. How utterly stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you know what? By the next day, everything righted itself. My unfinished jobs were completed and other things started moving along the way it should. And I had spent one whole sleepless night for nothing! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I had sweated the small stuff. I allowed little things to get to me. I allowed feelings of irritation, annoyance, unhappiness and worry to envelope me. My whole mood, stance and behaviour reflected my inner feelings. And what I got was a sleepless night and more unhappy people around me. Duh! I must remember that &lt;strong&gt;I am in control &lt;/strong&gt;here! It was how I reacted to circumstances and people that made my day turned out the way it did. I could have easily not allowed my day to turn out badly by changing my own thoughts and mindset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall try to remember this day and these quotes to handle another day like this one better. I'm trying to tell myself something here so most of the quotes say the same thing basically ie its how you choose to react that determines your feelings and eventually your interaction with others and your days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Worry does not empty tomorrow of its sorrow; it empties today of its strength"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ~ Corrie ten Boom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"It is the way we react to circumstances that determines our feelings"&lt;/strong&gt; ~ Dale Carnegie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The greater part of our happiness or misery depends on our dispositions, and not on our circumstances" ~ &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Martha Washington&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"A happy person is not a person in a certain set of circumstances, but rather a person with a certain set of attitudes" ~ &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Hugh Downs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"What happens is not as important as how you react to what happens." ~ &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Thaddeus Golas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: #000000; TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://www.cybernation.com/quotationcenter/quoteshow.php?id=8101"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;o you remember the things you were worrying about a year ago? How did they work out? Didn't you waste a lot of fruitless energy on account of most of them? Didn't most of them turn out all right after all?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; "&lt;/em&gt; ~ &lt;/strong&gt;Dale Carnegie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33314871-115883347671672156?l=quotestation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://quotestation.blogspot.com/2006/09/dont-sweat-small-stuff.html</link><author>mumsgather@gmail.com (mumsgather)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33314871.post-115751185187357305</guid><pubDate>Thu, 07 Sep 2006 01:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-09-07T09:54:36.593+08:00</atom:updated><title>About marriage and compatibility</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1655/563/1600/wed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1655/563/320/wed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Image from &lt;a href="http://www.honeymooncruiseshopper.com/wedding-chapel.htm"target="_blank"&gt;HoneymoonCruiseShopper.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;What counts in making a happy marriage is not so much how compatible you are, but how you deal with incompatibility.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ~George Levinger &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I like the above marriage quote and can identify with it. My husband and I are so different we can hardly be called compatible. We're as different as night and day. He is a morning person, I'm a night owl. He is very organised, I'm terribly disorganised. He loves routine, I'm impulsive. He is meticulous, I am easy going. We like different foods, listen to different music. So opposites really do attract! Although our differences did not become apparent to me immediately when we first met.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;To the above quote, I'd like to add that &lt;em&gt;"What counts in making a happy marriage is how you handle your differences, its not about your similiarities." &lt;/em&gt;And we do have a lot of differences of opinion in many issues. How we handle those and how we eventually emerge as a couple from handling those differences is really what matters. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Meanwhile, here is another quote which I really would like to practise in my relationship.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Success in marriage does not come merely through finding the right mate, but through being the right mate.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ~Barnett R. Brickner &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33314871-115751185187357305?l=quotestation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://quotestation.blogspot.com/2006/09/about-marriage-and-compatibility.html</link><author>mumsgather@gmail.com (mumsgather)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>8</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33314871.post-115741587685273345</guid><pubDate>Tue, 05 Sep 2006 01:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-09-05T09:32:20.233+08:00</atom:updated><title>Just Do It!</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1655/563/1600/hourglass.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1655/563/320/hourglass.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hourglass picture from &lt;a href="http://www.worldofstock.com/" target="_blank"&gt;World of Stock.com&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Procrastination is something best put off until tomorrow.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ~Gerald Vaughan &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I've got tons to do and seemingly so little time to do them. When I keep putting off the tasks I have to do, they snowball and it becomes even more overwhelming. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Today, I am reminding myself to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just Do It!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I've got to break down those tasks into small little ones and handle each of them immediately, right now. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just Do It!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Recently, I applied this &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just Do It!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; concept to my weekend and was very pleased with the results. Instead of sitting around doing nothing and being lazy, not knowing what to cook, too lazy to do anything else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;On my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just Do It!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Sunday, I woke up, took a brisk morning walk to buy breakfast for the family, then took the kids swimming and dealt with the cleanup immediately afterwards. (The kids had been pestering me to take them swimming but I had been putting it off due to the massive cleanup that is usually required after a swim.)  I told myself to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just Do It!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After the swim we took the kids out with us to run some errands. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just Do It!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Because of the swim, I had to content with a grouchy spouse whose routine had been broken by the swim. (My spouse loves routine). &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just Do It!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; So it was time to make sure spouse gets some rest by giving him some foot reflexology and at the same time must make sure the children rests too even though all the running around had taken away their nap time. Grouchy spouse and cranky kids can be quite a handful. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just Do It!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;At the end of the day, instead of feeling tired and rushed or overwhelmed and lethargic, I felt alive and rejuvenated. So next time, I am lazy, I shall &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just Do It!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; In fact, I've got to get offline now to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just Do It!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Just Do all the tasks that are waiting for me to do right now. To name a few.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;mending blankets and sewing loose buttons&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;sorting through some hand-me down outfits I received for the kids which had been lying in the cupboard till they grow taller etc. (Sometimes they lie in the cupboard till they outgrow them!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;throwing out some junk I hoarded&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;normal daily tasks like lessons for my girl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;my daily exercises&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;etc etc. theres always something to be done and something new to add to the list (which grows longer and longer the more I procrastinate)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Yes, I'm going to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just Do It!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just Do It!&lt;/em&gt; NOW!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33314871-115741587685273345?l=quotestation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://quotestation.blogspot.com/2006/09/just-do-it.html</link><author>mumsgather@gmail.com (mumsgather)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33314871.post-115707411710307778</guid><pubDate>Fri, 01 Sep 2006 01:23:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-09-01T09:30:52.406+08:00</atom:updated><title>Be Happy NOW!</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1655/563/1600/road.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1655/563/320/road.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lovely Photo from &lt;a href="http://www.goworldtravel.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Go World Travel Magazine&lt;/a&gt; Article &lt;a href="http://www.goworldtravel.com/ex/aspx/articleGuid.{B1E519D0-9648-45A8-83F0-F3A04C839B2A}/xe/article.htm" target="_blank"&gt;Niagara's River Road - An Autumn Wonder of the World by Guylaine Spencer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; "Life is A Journey, Not a Destination".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a quote I want to remember the next time I sigh and say "I wish............." or on those occassions when I subconciously think "I will be happy when..........."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's really no better time to be happy then NOW. So I choose to be happy NOW. Being happy NOW means learning to be happy and thankful for the little things in life. Being happy NOW means learning to be happy about everyday things that seem too trivial to matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This sentiment is captured so well in this lovely poem I found on the web a while ago. The poem is called "&lt;a href="http://capeverde-islands.com/station.html" target="_blank"&gt;The Station&lt;/a&gt;". Go visit the link and I am sure you will find the poem a meaningful read as I did. I'm sharing the link here for your enjoyment and for my reference. I love to collect beautiful things and having a blog is my way of collecting and storing stuff I like in my little cyber filing cabinet. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Have a nice day and remember to be happy NOW! (not tomorrow, next week, next year or after I...........).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33314871-115707411710307778?l=quotestation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://quotestation.blogspot.com/2006/09/be-happy-now.html</link><author>mumsgather@gmail.com (mumsgather)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33314871.post-115690532682952528</guid><pubDate>Wed, 30 Aug 2006 02:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-08-30T10:35:27.050+08:00</atom:updated><title>Anger Management</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1655/563/1600/wildebeest_tgr-oly01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1655/563/320/wildebeest_tgr-oly01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Photo courtesy of &lt;a href="http://www.wildlife-pictures-online.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Wildlife Pictures Online - providing quality wildlife photos from Africa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I've got to learn to control my anger. I get easily riled up and then like a burst dam, everything that is negative spills forth unchecked and uncontrolled. It is not very nice. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I tense up. My breathing becomes laboured. My heart starts to palpitate. My voice changes in pitch, speed and loudness. I tend to speak very fast when I am angry. I don't stop to think of the consequences. And the situation is often made worse by my anger. Sometimes a small thing escalates into something even bigger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;There are times when I was unable to express my anger due to circumstances. During those occassions, I find that things are much more controlled after the anger subsides. Things were later discussed in a calm manner which got better results. Sometimes I find that after the anger subsides theres even no reason for any further discussion ie the anger had no justification to begin with. So thanks to the circumstances I did not get worked up for nothing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Instead of allowing "circumstances" to control the situation, I will control my anger from now on. Next time I get angry, I will count to 10 and shut my gap and see what happens. I'm going to let go of my anger. I will not let my anger control me, instead, I shall control my anger. So there!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Meanwhile, here's a quote to help me remember that:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"If you are patient in one moment of anger, you will escape a hundred days of sorrow." &lt;/strong&gt;- &lt;/em&gt;Chinese Proverb &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33314871-115690532682952528?l=quotestation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://quotestation.blogspot.com/2006/08/anger-management.html</link><author>mumsgather@gmail.com (mumsgather)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>10</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33314871.post-115676090932375864</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 Aug 2006 23:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-08-29T07:53:04.270+08:00</atom:updated><title>Love is Colour Blind, Love is Age Blind</title><description>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1655/563/1600/coupleonbeach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1655/563/320/coupleonbeach.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At last Malaysia's very own fairytale &lt;a href="http://www.bernama.com.my/bernama/v3/news.php?id=214894" target="_blank"&gt;wedding of the year&lt;/a&gt; is over. I'm talking about none other than then wedding between Malaysia pop-diva Siti Nurhaliza and the no longer mysterious Datuk K.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know whats the big deal about it? I really see no point in speculating about whether she broke up his first marriage and how much they're spending on their wedding blah blah blah... I also feel that the media attention for the wedding is overdone. &lt;p&gt;I suppose its just the fact that she is a celebrity and he a big time corporate figure that got the media into such a frenzy. Not to mention that the wedding guests were made up mostly of royalty, politicians and celebrities. Plus the fact that he's been married before and is 20 years her senior. Well, so what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterall,&lt;strong&gt; Love is Blind&lt;/strong&gt; they say. And to add to that, I say &lt;strong&gt;Love is Colour Blind&lt;/strong&gt; (as in an inter-racial marriage which we Malaysians are often exposed to) and &lt;strong&gt;Love is Age Blind&lt;/strong&gt; too (as in the case of Siti Nurhaliza Tarudin, 27 and Datuk Khalid Muhamad Jiwa, 47 and lots of other couples)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To me, whats appealing about Siti is her girl next door image. In these days where artistes are banking on sex appeal and sexy outfits to help promote themselves, she has somehow managed to stay pure and true to herself and has been a huge success with her demure and innocent image. She really does look like a sweet doll, one with a powerful singing voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that the fairytale wedding has a fairytale ending. I've seen too many grand and lovely weddings with love declarations and poetry go wrong later. However, this is a positive blog so I choose to think about positive thoughts and happy endings instead. ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33314871-115676090932375864?l=quotestation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://quotestation.blogspot.com/2006/08/love-is-colour-blind-love-is-age-blind.html</link><author>mumsgather@gmail.com (mumsgather)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33314871.post-115673602906558101</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 Aug 2006 03:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-08-28T15:50:01.536+08:00</atom:updated><title>Life is Short, Make it Sweet</title><description>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1655/563/1600/whiteflower.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1655/563/320/whiteflower.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was saddened to read about the demise of &lt;a href="http://fhbadventure.blogspot.com/"target="_blank"&gt;this blogger&lt;/a&gt;. I was very touched when I read this post of his entitled &lt;a href="http://fhbadventure.blogspot.com/2005/05/make-meaning.html"target="_blank"&gt;Make Meaning&lt;/a&gt;. He had cancer but he chose to view it as a gift. A gift to reach out to others and make sure others benefit from his experience. If thats not positive thinking then I don't know what is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His blog has reminded me to look at the bigger picture in life. Sometimes we let ourselves get too easily annoyed by little, everyday things. Is it necessary to get so stressed up over small things? We should just concentrate on the big picture of just being thankful to be alive and healthy. Whenever you get upset over something next time, ask yourself, &lt;em&gt;"Is this going to matter.... one month/one year from now?"&lt;/em&gt; If it isn't, forget it and concentrate on other more important things that matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May he rest in peace and may his blog continue to live on to touch the hearts of many and to benefit others just as he had wished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33314871-115673602906558101?l=quotestation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://quotestation.blogspot.com/2006/08/life-is-short-make-it-sweet.html</link><author>mumsgather@gmail.com (mumsgather)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33314871.post-115647783233659142</guid><pubDate>Fri, 25 Aug 2006 04:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-08-25T12:43:04.193+08:00</atom:updated><title>Have You Taken Care Of Your Mind Today?</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1655/563/1600/nature.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1655/563/320/nature.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Photo supplied by &lt;a href="http://www.freefoto.com/" target="_blank"&gt;FreeFoto.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;We take care of our bodies by exercising and eating right but what about our minds? No doubt exercising and eating right will help our minds but theres still more that we can do for it. Afterall it is the most important organ of all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why not take a moment from your busy day to: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;take a deep breath (your abdomen should rise or expand when you breath in and not the other way)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;yawn and stretch&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;visualise a relaxing scene or picture in your mind&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;listen to soothing music&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Its so simple. All it takes is a few moments to rejuvenate ourselves to keep the stress and tension away. Try it. Take care of your mind today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33314871-115647783233659142?l=quotestation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://quotestation.blogspot.com/2006/08/have-you-taken-care-of-your-mind-today.html</link><author>mumsgather@gmail.com (mumsgather)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33314871.post-115647775704000623</guid><pubDate>Fri, 25 Aug 2006 04:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-08-28T11:42:03.346+08:00</atom:updated><title>Max Ehrmann's Desiderata</title><description>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1655/563/1600/SUNRISE_II.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1655/563/320/SUNRISE_II.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no better way I can think of to start off an inspirational blog than to quote Max Ehrmann's Desiderata as a reminder to us to live a peaceful and calm life in these stormy times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Desiderata&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go placidly amid the noise and haste,&lt;br /&gt;and remember what peace there may be in silence.&lt;br /&gt;As far as possible without surrender&lt;br /&gt;be on good terms with all persons.&lt;br /&gt;Speak your truth quietly and clearly;&lt;br /&gt;and listen to others,&lt;br /&gt;even the dull and the ignorant;&lt;br /&gt;they too have their story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avoid loud and aggressive persons,&lt;br /&gt;they are vexations to the spirit.&lt;br /&gt;If you compare yourself with others,&lt;br /&gt;you may become vain and bitter;&lt;br /&gt;for always there will be greater and lesser persons than yourself.&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy your achievements as well as your plans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep interested in your own career, however humble;&lt;br /&gt;it is a real possession in the changing fortunes of time.&lt;br /&gt;Exercise caution in your business affairs;&lt;br /&gt;for the world is full of trickery.&lt;br /&gt;But let this not blind you to what virtue there is;&lt;br /&gt;many persons strive for high ideals;&lt;br /&gt;and everywhere life is full of heroism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be yourself.&lt;br /&gt;Especially, do not feign affection.&lt;br /&gt;Neither be cynical about love;&lt;br /&gt;for in the face of all aridity and disenchantment&lt;br /&gt;it is as perennial as the grass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take kindly the counsel of the years,&lt;br /&gt;gracefully surrendering the things of youth.&lt;br /&gt;Nurture strength of spirit to shield you in sudden misfortune.&lt;br /&gt;But do not distress yourself with dark imaginings.&lt;br /&gt;Many fears are born of fatigue and loneliness.&lt;br /&gt;Beyond a wholesome discipline,&lt;br /&gt;be gentle with yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a child of the universe,&lt;br /&gt;no less than the trees and the stars;&lt;br /&gt;you have a right to be here.&lt;br /&gt;And whether or not it is clear to you,&lt;br /&gt;no doubt the universe is unfolding as it should.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore be at peace with God,&lt;br /&gt;whatever you conceive Him to be,&lt;br /&gt;and whatever your labors and aspirations,&lt;br /&gt;in the noisy confusion of life keep peace with your soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With all its sham, drudgery, and broken dreams,&lt;br /&gt;it is still a beautiful world.&lt;br /&gt;Be cheerful.&lt;br /&gt;Strive to be happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Max Ehrmann, Desiderata, Copyright 1952.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33314871-115647775704000623?l=quotestation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://quotestation.blogspot.com/2006/08/max-ehrmanns-desiderata.html</link><author>mumsgather@gmail.com (mumsgather)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></item></channel></rss>