Sunday, January 9, 2011

Refection Entry: Jan. 5, 2011


We have our desires for something better, something greater. Write down your desires and explain.

I have the desire to be happy more often, not less. I desire happiness for the present because it keeps me from thinking about the past, obssesing about the moments where I may have been more happier than I am now because I can never return to those moments, I can only remember them.

I have a desire for fruitful todays and tomorrows because they keep away the feelings of helplessness, self-pity, and depression.

And lastly, I desire for a kinder and peaceful world because this kind of world wouldn't make me, nor you, any more cynical or cold than we already are.

Friday, January 7, 2011

Lovely by michelle tumes


This song is by a Christan writer. It talks about how everything in the world is lovely and how God is always there with us, being our stregth. There may be bad things ut there's nalways the good that can combat them. This song is for time where we fail to recognize ho lucky we are to see what we see, to hear what we hear and to be with thos who we are with. :)

You're the sweet dreams that soothe me
when I can't fall asleep.
You're the field
in the middle of the city.
When I'm rushing by
at the speed of light.

You're the strong resolution
when I find no peace.
You're the church bells ringing
in the evening.
When all is quiet,
Your whisper comfort
lifts my heart.
I get so weak.

Ohhh.... You're lovely, lovely
You're the center of my universe.
(my universe)
A thousand times
I look around me and I find...
Ohh... you're lovely. (lovely)
You're the center of my universe.
(my universe)
A million ways
cannot explain,
you're lovely.

You're the soft words that touch me
when I just can't speak.
You're the breeze on the ocean
in the morning,
reminding me
to greet the day.

You're the flowers I remember
seeing in Italy.
Colors through
a golden haze,
bright and radiant,
soft and fragrant
In the noon day sun,
it makes me sing.

The Things That I Want




When people ask me what I want I'd give them an easy answer. I'd say a book or a journal with a nice pen because that's the easiest. If they asked me what I wanted for the rest of my life I'd say I want peace, happiness, and love along with friends and family because that's what everyone is looking for, someone to be happy with. But if I were to be asked what I really want, with nothing at stake and where anything is possible, I'd say I want a pet. A Dog, a Turtle, and maybe even a Guinea pig.

I grew up surrounded with things to love, especially animals, I love animals. I remember my first puppy, a black one that my Dad let me name (my Mom and Dad love animals too). After her (the puppy), my Dad let me name all of the puppies she ever had. Then there were chickens, and chickens, of course, had chicks. Chicks that I helped feed and change their drinking water everyday on summers. There were also birds that got injured, or newly born birds that fell from their nests. Those birds rarely got better and sadly died a few days later. But there was one bird, Robin, I called it, who got shot and fell because of it's injured wing. I captured it while it was hunting for food on the ground, hopping mostly because it could only just drag it's right wing. My Mom and I cared for it until the day the feathers on it's wing grew back and it could fly again. There were also kittens... I'm not going to talk about what happened to the kittens. I'm not a cat person anyway, but bless the souls of those kittens.

So when I have a job and when I'll have enough time I'll buy a pet of my. My library can wait, a nice laptop and cellphone can wait, a closet full of clothes and pretty shoes can wait, because I'd rather have a pet first than any of this.

Thursday, January 6, 2011

The Brother's Grimm





The German brothers Wilhelm and Jacob Grimm spent years collecting and researching folk tales early in the 19th century. They published Children's and Household Tales in 1812, a collection which became known as "Grimm's Fairy Tales." The collection included what are now some of the world's most famous stories, including Cinderella, Hansel and Gretel, Rapunzel and Rumpelstiltskin. Wilhelm married in 1825, but Jacob never wed and for most of his life lived in his brother's home. The brothers also began a German historical dictionary, the enormous Deutsches Worterbook, which ran to 16 volumes when it was finally completed by others in 1954.Read more: http://www.answers.com/topic/the-brothers-grimm#ixzz1AJNxsJUK


I borrowed this book (Grimm's Grimmest) from a certain Cafe that I am really, really starting to like. This book is very gruesome, mostly because it's an English translation of the original stories that the brothers Grimm had collected. So far I've found out that they have 209 stories, I'm not sure but there might be more. Most of the Grimm Fairy tales that we read are watered down or edited in a way that it'll be suitable for children who aren't accustomed to violence. But this book's stories are not watered down. Not all end in a happy ending, and those that do are still gruesome in the beginning and middle part. Gives a new exaggeration to "sunshine after the rain".

But even with all that I really do like it. My reasons are simply because they're a little bit like history, fictional they may be. These stories were probably collected from the common folk who tell tales around the fire to make things exciting. These stories really are amazing, to me at least, they might not be that way for others.

The Old Woman in the Wood



A poor servant-girl was once traveling with the family with which she was in service, through a great forest, and when they were in the midst of it, robbers came out of the thicket, and murdered all they found. All perished together except the girl, who had jumped out of the carriage in a fright, and hidden herself behind a tree. When the robbers had gone away with their booty, she came out and beheld the great disaster. Then she began to weep bitterly, and said, "What can a poor girl like me do now? I do not know how to get out of the forest, no human being lives in it, so I must certainly starve."
She walked about and looked for a road, but could find none. When it was evening she seated herself under a tree, gave herself into God's keeping, and resolved to sit waiting there and not go away, let happen what might. When she had sat there for a while, a white dove came flying to her with a little golden key in its beak. It put the little key in her hand, and said, "Do you see that great tree, therein is a little lock, open it with the tiny key, and you will find food enough, and suffer no more hunger."
Then she went to the tree and opened it, and found milk in a little dish, and white bread to break into it, so that she could eat her fill. When she was satisfied, she said, "It is now the time when the hens at home go to roost, I am so tired I could go to bed too." Then the dove flew to her again, and brought another golden key in its bill, and said, "Open that tree there, and you will find a bed." So she opened it, and found a beautiful white bed, and she prayed God to protect her during the night, and lay down and slept.
In the morning the dove came for the third time, and again brought a little key, and said, "Open that tree there, and you will find clothes." And when she opened it, she found garments beset with gold and with jewels, more splendid than those of any king's daughter. So she lived there for some time, and the dove came every day and provided her with all she needed, and it was a quiet good life.
Then one day the dove came and said, "Will you do something for my sake?" "With all my heart," said the girl. Then said the little dove, "I will guide you to a small house, enter it and inside it, an old woman will be sitting by the fire and will say, 'good-day.' But on your life give her no answer, let her do what she will, but pass by her on the right side. Further on, there is a door, which open, and you will enter into a room where a quantity of rings of all kinds are lying, amongst which are some magnificent ones with shining stones. Leave them, however, where they are, and seek out a plain one, which must likewise be amongst them, and bring it here to me as quickly as you can."
The girl went to the little house, and came to the door. There sat an old woman who stared when she saw her, and said, "Good-day my child." The girl gave her no answer, and opened the door. "Whither away?" cried the old woman, and seized her by the gown, and wanted to hold her fast, saying, "That is my house, no one can go in there if I choose not to allow it." But the girl was silent, got away from her, and went straight into the room.
Now there lay on the table an enormous quantity of rings, which gleamed and glittered before her eyes. She turned them over and looked for the plain one, but could not find it. While she was seeking, she saw the old woman and how she was stealing away, and wanting to go off with a bird-cage which she had in her hand. So she went after her and took the cage out of her hand, and when she raised it up and looked into it, a bird was inside which had the plain ring in its bill.
Then she took the ring, and ran quite joyously home with it, and thought the little white dove would come and get the ring, but it did not. Then she leant against a tree, determined to wait for the dove. As she thus stood, it seemed just as if the tree was soft and pliant, and was letting its branches down. And suddenly the branches twined around her, and were two arms, and when she looked around, the tree was a handsome man, who embraced and kissed her heartily, and said, "You have delivered me from the power of the old woman, who is a wicked witch. She had changed me into a tree, and every day for two hours I was a white dove, and so long as she possessed the ring I could not regain my human form." Then his servants and his horses, who had likewise been changed into trees, were freed from the enchanter also, and stood beside him. And he led them forth to his kingdom, for he was a king's son, and they married, and lived happily.
--The End--


This is a Brother's Grimm Fairy Tale

Monday, January 3, 2011

Sherlock Holmes fanatic






"You see, but you do not observe. The distinction is clear."

I am a fan of Sherlock Holmes. Even though he is fictional I think He is a great man. Basically because he is smart and clever. I have also watched the movie of Sherlock Holmes and Dr. Watson, and I am also am a fan of it.

The Christmas Hat Contest

To spice things up last Christmas, we had a Hat making contest. Each of the Families made hats that none of the other families saw, even when it was still unfinished. it was only revealed afterwards.