MiahKaiser2002

Question of the Day:
          	
          	What's your favorite part of Christmas?

MiahKaiser2002

I'm pretty bored right now so if anyone wants to message me on here feel free.  Also I want to get to know my followers so everyday I'll be posting a question of the day and just comment below ur answer thx.
          
          
          
          QUESTION OF THE DAY:
          where are you from?

MiahKaiser2002

A bowl of Ice Cream
          
          
          In the days when an ice cream sundae cost much less, a 10 year old boy entered a hotel coffee shop and sat at a table. A waitress put a glass of water in front of him.
          
          “How much is an ice cream sundae?”
          
          “50 cents,” replied the waitress.
          
          The little boy pulled his hand out of his pocket and studied a number of coins in it.
          
          “How much is a dish of plain ice cream?” he inquired. Some people were now waiting for a table and the waitress was a bit impatient.
          
          “35 cents,” she said brusquely.
          
          The little boy again counted the coins. “I’ll have the plain ice cream,” he said.
          
          The waitress brought the ice cream, put the bill on the table and walked away. The boy finished the ice cream, paid the cashier and departed.
          
          When the waitress came back, she began wiping down the table and then swallowed hard at what she saw.
          
          There, placed neatly beside the empty dish, were 15 cents – her tip.

MiahKaiser2002

Part One:
          Once upon a time a daughter complained to her father that her life was miserable and that she didn’t know how she was going to make it. She was tired of fighting and struggling all the time. It seemed just as one problem was solved, another one soon followed.
          Her father, a chef, took her to the kitchen. He filled three pots with water and placed each on a high fire. Once the three pots began to boil, he placed potatoes in one pot, eggs in the second pot, and ground coffee beans in the third pot.
          He then let them sit and boil, without saying a word to his daughter. The daughter, moaned and impatiently waited, wondering what he was doing.
          After twenty minutes he turned off the burners. He took the potatoes out of the pot and placed them in a bowl. He pulled the eggs out and placed them in a bowl.
          He then ladled the coffee out and placed it in a cup. Turning to her he asked. “Daughter, what do you see?”
          “Potatoes, eggs, and coffee,” she hastily replied.
          “Look closer,” he said, “and touch the potatoes.” She did and noted that they were soft. He then asked her to take an egg and break it. After pulling off the shell, she observed the hard-boiled egg. Finally, he asked her to sip the coffee. Its rich aroma brought a smile to her face.
          “Father, what does this mean?” she asked.
          He then explained that the potatoes, the eggs and coffee beans had each faced the same adversity– the boiling water.
          However, each one reacted differently.
          The potato went in strong, hard, and unrelenting, but in boiling water, it became soft and weak.

MiahKaiser2002

part 2:
            
            The egg was fragile, with the thin outer shell protecting its liquid interior until it was put in the boiling water. Then the inside of the egg became hard.
            However, the ground coffee beans were unique. After they were exposed to the boiling water, they changed the water and created something new.
            “Which are you,” he asked his daughter. “When adversity knocks on your door, how do you respond? Are you a potato, an egg, or a coffee bean? “
            Moral:
            In life, things happen around us, things happen to us, but the only thing that truly matters is what happens within us.
            Which one are you?
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MiahKaiser2002

As a man was passing the elephants, he suddenly stopped, confused by the fact that these huge creatures were being held by only a small rope tied to their front leg. No chains, no cages. It was obvious that the elephants could, at anytime, break away from their bonds but for some reason, they did not.
          
          He saw a trainer nearby and asked why these animals just stood there and made no attempt to get away. “Well,” trainer said, “when they are very young and much smaller we use the same size rope to tie them and, at that age, it’s enough to hold them. As they grow up, they are conditioned to believe they cannot break away. They believe the rope can still hold them, so they never try to break free.”
          
          The man was amazed. These animals could at any time break free from their bonds but because they believed they couldn’t, they were stuck right where they were.
          
          Like the elephants, how many of us go through life hanging onto a belief that we cannot do something, simply because we failed at it once before?
          
          Failure is part of learning; we should never give up the struggle in life.

MiahKaiser2002

A 24 year old boy seeing out from the train’s window shouted…
          “Dad, look the trees are going behind!”
          Dad smiled and a young couple sitting nearby, looked at the 24 year old’s childish behavior with pity,
          suddenly he again exclaimed…
          “Dad, look the clouds are running with us!”
          The couple couldn’t resist and said to the old man…
          “Why don’t you take your son to a good doctor?”
          The old man smiled and said…
          “I did and we are just coming from the hospital, my son was blind from birth, he just got his eyes today.
          
          Every single person on the planet has a story. Don’t judge people before you truly know them. The truth might surprise you.

MiahKaiser2002

I was thinking about writing a new story..any requests...also i've been getting some followers, if you follow me ill follow you back so go right ahead and follow me..also put any requests you have for books i should write about...thx ;)