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Misconception
Angela
Walker
As my
mother used to say, ???I am madder than a wet hen???. Friday Night there was news piece on a
National TV station, featuring the SPCA.
It was
very one sided and painted the SPCA as lying, cheating thieves and nothing could
be further from the truth. Their
goal is to help all the cruelly treated animals.
What
this program did not show, was the dogs stacked in kennels on top of each other,
or the dogs they found dead.
Apparently, it was filmed after the animals were seized and not during
the seizure. This is very
disturbing, as it paints rescue in a bad
light.
I am a
volunteer for a local rescue group and I can assure everyone, that we do not
steal peoples dogs out of yards, neither does the SPCA. I applaud the SPCA for stepping in and
rescuing the dogs from those puppy mills and backyard breeders. Sure as they say, ???their livelihood was
ruined???, well that really is a shame, they should not have been breeding in the
first place. No one could possibly
take care of over 100 dogs properly.
These dogs where in kennels, outside in the heat, some had terrible tooth
decay, heart worms, mange, and other illnesses. Please go to the SPCA website and look
at the pictures from the raids that they reference on the segment.
As
always, this is just my opinion. I
think a journalist should report ALL the facts and not try to sensationalize so
much.
Angela
Walker
Angela Walker
alwalker @ academicplanet .com
I live in
Texas and have had several stories published on petwarmers,
storytime tapestry, fuzzywarmers, write2theheart and 2the
heart.
Angela,
Mom of Chloe, Bella, Madison and Rascal.
Foster
Mom of Hannah Faith
http:www.loveourpets.com/mycolliehaven
Today's Queue Stories
~**~**~**~
Up the
hill and going down...
Ashish
Gorde
I will be touching the big 4-oh next year and I will
have
officially entered the age when all boys and
girls are considered
"grown-ups". It will be a
milestone for me and I am not sure if I'll
be
celebrating the occasion with any pomp. Ideally, I
should sit down and
reflect on my life and see how I
have fared so far in the eternal scheme of
things,
whether or not, I have accomplished all that I set out
to do, if I
have achieved anything tangible or
intangible that I can look upon as my
legacy to the
world, and, most importantly, have I made any
difference to
the people around me. Or will my death
(whenever it comes) be just a mere
bleep on their
radar?
There is still time to figure out the answers to
these
questions and I am sure I'll have ample time to set
things right if
they are not. And if my time is cut
short and I leave the world much earlier,
I'll have
just all this that I have done so far as my
contribution to this
world. It will be my gift and my
legacy, as it were.
Now this leaves
me with the tantalizing question about
regrets... have I lived to my full
potential and, if
not, am I sorry that my life is incomplete because
of
it?
In one word, no.
In my opinion, regrets are futile
exercises. They
waste so much time and energy as we battle thoughts
and
ideas in our heads and, needlessly, bang our heads
against walls ... and for
all that, we get nothing in
return except for more regrets.
I see my
life not as a series of failures (although
there are quite a few
non-accomplishments to my
credit) but a fulfillment of what I could be at
this
point of time. I see those non-accomplishments not as
a blot on my
life but as necessary pruning to make me
the man I am now. Those regrets,
those
non-accomplishments, that unfulfilled potential is what
makes me
"me". It has shaped my character, matured me,
helped me to grow, made me
sensitive... in other
words; it has been an indispensable component of
my
growing up.
However, this is how I am and how I look at my life
so
far. But the problem is with other people who have
their own
expectations about our life.
There are those who think I behave way too
young for
my age and feel I should be more responsible. What
they really
mean by that is that I should get married
and raise a family of my own and
learn the pitfalls of
domestic life. It makes it hard for them to
digest
that marriage ought to be a partnership between two
compatible
entities and not something to add to your
resume. Then, there are those who
just don??™t like my
ideas and 'youthful' (even if I may so) ideas. I am
not
sure if they are threatened by it or what but I am
tired by their constant
non-response and passive
discouragement. Their pathetic pretence in
enthusiasm
is so sad because it follows very closely with
their
enthusiastic indifference.
Now this point brings me back again
to the big 4-oh.
One of the clearest signs of growing up and being
up
the hill and going down is, precisely, when we meet
people like these.
I don??™t say that these people age us
quickly but they act as mirrors, of
sorts. They show
us where the world is plodding on and where we
are
placed... and they elicit a response, are we going to
give in to them
and lose our integrity? Or are we
going to continue living and making life
miserable for
these people?
The answer to the second question will
involve rocking
the boat a little and charting our own individual
path.
And that, in many ways, will determine our
legacy to this
world.
ashbg@rocketmail.com
~**~**~
How to be
a nuisance
Ashish
Gorde
While on the subject of growing old and not getting
any younger,
let me add a few parting words before I
draw the curtains on the topic and
not discuss it for
a long, long time.
I feel I have to say this and
get it off my chest
because it is an observation that I've made and
it
annoys me no end.
When we are young and are bursting with ideas
and show
potential for talent, we are encouraged by all the
'grown-ups'
around us and are constantly urged to
reach our full potential. Some of these
same
'grown-ups' even attempt to 'mentor' us just to show
how supportive
they are towards us.
But the moment we cross the rubicon,
meaning,
'youthful years', then, things begin to change
especially if we
are still bursting with new and
innovative ideas. If we were admired for our
ideas
when we were younger, then, in the same token when we
become adults,
we are seen as a nuisance.
We suddenly lose our perch and the
insecurities of
these petty people suddenly turn us into a 'pain in
the
butt', 'idealistic', 'non-realistic',
'uncontrollable', what have
you.
Suddenly we cease to be the object of admiration but
are seen as
an 'obstacle' for any worthwhile progress
mainly because we see a different
way of solving an
issue and still prefer not sticking to the tried
and
tested.
Of course I've given the worst-case-scenario over
here.
One way of avoiding this outcome is a fairly simple
solution and one
greatly admired by the petty
grown-ups. Continue having these wild innovative
ideas
and continue making the petty grown-ups feel they are
the most
important beings in the universe. Give them
the ego massage they crave and do
your work.
However, this is easier said than done because the
moment
one develops 'ideas' and embarks on developing
an individual mindset, you are
bound to upset a lot of
people. Petty people are the first ones who
will
oppose and disagree with you. And because of this one
has to accept
the fact that one can never please all
people at all times and that becoming
a nuisance and
spoilsport might be our lot.
After all, who said
growing up was easy?
=====
Links to all my favourite sites can now be
found
on one single page:
www.ashishgorde.org
and, yes, please give me your comments
so I can make this site work for
you!!!
ashbg@rocketmail.com
As far as bio is concerned, let
me try. I was born on 19th November 1965 in an obscure town in south central
India called Miraj. But when I was four years old, I went with my
family to Bahrain, an island in the Arabian Gulf
(or what most people call as Persian
Gulf). I grew up and interacted
with people of different nationalities and ethnic backgrounds in
Bahrain and that has been one of the main reasons why i feel and
consider myself cosmopolitan. I went to India for my higher studies and
eventually got myself an MA in English Literature but university life was also
the time when I indulged in a lot of writing and, in particular, theatre. After
my studies, I came back to Bahrain (and went to Bangalore, too, in between) and worked as a copywriter for many
years. Presently, I am the Editor of the University
of Bahrian's
official magazine and I, also, teach English on a part-time basis.
Hope
that's ok?
Ashish Gorde
~**~**~
Why I
Started Richards Prayer Request
Page
by
Richard Sims
I was
receiving all kinds of prayer request at my e-mail address so, I decided
to
start up
a prayer request page. It seems that God has always answered all
my
prayers.
Last year we had a tornado on the ground coming toward us here in
Arma and after seeing it was going to be a direct hit; we all
started praying and the
tornado
lifted. Now I ask you; if it wasn't God answering all of our prayers,
then who
was it?
When the
tornado's of 2004 hit Franklin, Ks. and all the other surrounding towns
we was in Granby mowing my mother's yard. Just as I was finishing up and
putting up the lawn tractor. my mother told us she had heard a weather
report that we had bad weather heading toward Granby and if we was going to
go home we should take off then or stay until the bad weather had past over
us. We had an hour and 45 minutes trip back home to
Arma,
Kansas. Mom told us she would be praying that we made it
home safe.
We took off and
started for home. We had just gotten east of Joplin,
Mo. at Webb city, Mo.
and the
tornado sirens was just sounding. We turned on hwy 43 traveling
north
toward hwy
96 just east of the town of Carl Junction, Mo. We came to Hwy. 171 and made
our turn
north on 171 hwy toward the Mo-Ks. state line when all of a sudden we
noticed
the sky
behind us was a weird color and kind of a pinkish hue. We kept going towards
home.
Coming up
on Franklin, Ks. they had the roads blocked so we would have to go
the
bypass around
Franklin. I asked the Kansas Highway patrolman if they had had a
bad
wreck and he said no! It was a tornado and there were houses in the
road and electric
lines
down making the roads dangerous. Franklin is just a mile south of Arma, Ks. so
we didn't know what we was going to find when we got home. We found out
we had just gotten through Carl junction, Mo. about
5min before the tornado wiped out most of the town and 20mins after it
had wiped most of Franklin, Ks.
out!
God had his
loving hands on us keeping James, Jackie and I all safe from harm! The
next time was when Jackie's cousin Sharon had invited us up to her home in
Savannah,
Mo. to celebrate a late Thanksgiving We told
her that if God was willing we would be there. It turns out God wasn't
willing for us to make that trip. We conveniently didn't have the money to make
the trip and thank God for that because, later I got under the van to
change the transmission filter and the fluid and noticed that the tires were
about to blow out on the insides where we couldn't see. If we would have taken
off on that trip both front tires could have blown out causing us to have a bad
wreck.
After getting new tires put on the van and making it safe to be
driven the wheel chair lift that is used to load James (Jackie's son) broke
down, God helped us get the funding to get it fixed. Then here
not long ago the fuel pump located inside the fuel tank went out. Here
again; God took care of it by helping to get the funding to
get the fuel
pump repaired.
A year
and a half ago my five year old granddaughter Destiny was taken by her mother
from my son's house in Carl junction, Mo. for none of us to ever see her again.
I prayed and asked
God to bring her
back. Nothing happened right then but, now she is living in
Granby, my
home town in
Missouri and we will be able to see her again
soon. After all of this, is
it really
necessary to tell you that God does answer our prayers! It might not be
exactly
when and
how we want them answered but, he really
does!
I wouldn't even
think of a day of my life with out God our father in heaven in it.Now you see
why Richard's Prayer Request Page and guest book was setup. I know the power of
our Father God and what he can do for us all. The Prayer Request Page
Is http://www.geocities.com/armaksman/techie8.html?200526 And the link to the guest
book
to leave your
prayer requests is http://www.freegb.net/gbook.cgi?133176 Please
remember
to leave
your E-mail address so we can send you our prayers for
you.
God Bless
You all and be with you always!
Richard Sims
armaksman
@yahoo.com
About
Me:
I
am Richard D. Sims of Arma,
Kansas,
I am
46
Years old. I was born and raised
in
Granby,
Mo.
the oldest mining town in
southwest
Mo.
I
enjoy writing poems, short stories and
just
being able to cheer up people!
My
hobbies are 1/4 mile drag racing,
wood
crafts and spending quality time with
my
family, and serving our lord Father in
heaven.
Richard
D. Sims:
armaksman
@ yahoo. Com
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