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		<title>What Is Love and Marriage</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[A student asks a teacher, &#8220;What is love?&#8221;
The teacher said, &#8220;in order to answer your question, go to the wheat field and choose the biggest wheat and come back. But the rule is: you can go through them only once and cannot turn back to pick.&#8221;
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>A student asks a teacher, &#8220;What is love?&#8221;</p>
<p>The teacher said, &#8220;in order to answer your question, go to the wheat field and choose the biggest wheat and come back. But the rule is: you can go through them only once and cannot turn back to pick.&#8221;</p>
<p>The student went to the field, go thru first row, he saw one big wheat, but he wonders&#8230;.may be there is a bigger one later. Then he saw another bigger one&#8230; but may be there is an even bigger one waiting for him.</p>
<p>Later, when he finished more than half of the wheat field, he start to realise that the wheat is not as big as the previous one he saw, he know he has missed the biggest one, and he regretted.</p>
<p>So, he ended up went back to the teacher with empty hand. The teacher told him, &#8220;This is love&#8230; you keep looking for a better one, but when later you realise, you have already miss the person&#8230;.&#8221;*</p>
<p>&#8220;What is marriage then?&#8221; The student asked.</p>
<p>The teacher said, &#8220;in order to answer your question, go to the corn field and choose the biggest corn and come back. Butthe rule is: you can go through them only once and cannot turn back to pick.&#8221;</p>
<p>The student went to the corn field, this time he is careful not to repeat the previous mistake, when he reach the middle of the field, he has picked one medium corn that he feel satisfy, and come back to the teacher.</p>
<p>The teacher told him, &#8220;this time you bring back a corn&#8230;. you look for one that is just nice, and you have faith and believe this is the best one you get&#8230; this is marriage.&#8221;</p>
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		<title>Animal In a Well</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 06 Sep 2009 06:02:17 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[One day a farmer&#8217;s donkey fell down into a well. The animal cried piteously for hours as the farmer tried to figure out what to do. Finally, he decided the animal was old, and the well needed to be covered up anyway; it just wasn&#8217;t worth it to retrieve the donkey.
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>One day a farmer&#8217;s donkey fell down into a well. The animal cried piteously for hours as the farmer tried to figure out what to do. Finally, he decided the animal was old, and the well needed to be covered up anyway; it just wasn&#8217;t worth it to retrieve the donkey.<br />
He invited all his neighbors to come over and help him. They all grabbed a shovel and began to shovel dirt into the well. At first, the donkey realized what was happening and cried horribly. Then, to everyone&#8217;s amazement he quieted down.<br />
A few shovel loads later, the farmer finally looked down the well. He was astonished at what he saw. With each shovel of dirt that hit his back, the donkey was doing something amazing. He would shake it off and take a step up.<br />
As the farmer&#8217;s neighbors continued to shovel dirt on top of the animal, he would shake it off and take a step up. Pretty soon, everyone was amazed as the donkey stepped up over the edge of the well and happily trotted off!<br />
Life is going to shovel dirt on you, all kinds of dirt. The trick to getting out of the well is to shake it off and take a step up. Each of our troubles is a steppingstone. We can get out of the deepest wells just by not stopping, never giving up! Shake it off and take a step up.<br />
Remember the five simple rules to be happy:<br />
1. Free your heart from hatred &#8211; Forgive.<br />
2. Free your mind from worries &#8211; Most never happen.<br />
3. Live simply and appreciate what you have.<br />
4. Give more.<br />
5. Expect less.</p>
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		<title>A Difference at The Beach</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 06 Sep 2009 05:56:50 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[A friend of mine was walking down a deserted beach at sunset. As he
walked along, he began to see another man in the distance. As he grew
nearer, he noticed that the local native kept leaning down, picking
something up and throwing it out into the water.
Time and again he kept hurling things out into the ocean. [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>A friend of mine was walking down a deserted beach at sunset. As he<br />
walked along, he began to see another man in the distance. As he grew<br />
nearer, he noticed that the local native kept leaning down, picking<br />
something up and throwing it out into the water.</p>
<p>Time and again he kept hurling things out into the ocean. As my friend<br />
approached even closer, he noticed that the man was picking up starfish<br />
that had washed up on the beach, and, one at a time, he was throwing<br />
them back into the water. My friend was puzzled. He approached the man<br />
and said. &#8220;Good evening, friend. I was wondering what you are doing.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;I&#8217;m throwing these starfish back into the ocean. You see, it&#8217;s low tide<br />
right now and all of these starfish have been washed up onto the shore.<br />
If I don&#8217;t throw them back into the sea, they&#8217;ll die up here from lack<br />
of oxygen.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;I understand,&#8221; my friend replied, &#8220;but there must be thousands of<br />
starfish on this beach. You can&#8217;t possibly get to all of them. There are<br />
simply too many. And don&#8217;t you realize this is probably happening on<br />
hundreds of beaches all up and down this coast. Can&#8217;t you see that you<br />
can&#8217;t possibly make a difference?&#8221;</p>
<p>The local native smiled, bent down and picked up yet another starfish,<br />
and as he threw it back into the sea, he replied, &#8220;Made a difference to<br />
that one!&#8221;There are millions of little things we can do, without taking<br />
much effort, to make this world a better place.</p>
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		<title>Who Is More Clever ?</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[One Night 4 College Students Were Playing Till Late Night and Didn&#8217;t
Study For The Test Which Was Scheduled For The Next Day.
In the morning they thought of a plan. They made themselves look as
dirty and weird with grease and dirt. They then went up to the Dean and
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>One Night 4 College Students Were Playing Till Late Night and Didn&#8217;t<br />
Study For The Test Which Was Scheduled For The Next Day.</p>
<p>In the morning they thought of a plan. They made themselves look as<br />
dirty and weird with grease and dirt. They then went up to the Dean and<br />
said that they had gone out to a wedding last night and on their return<br />
the tyre of their car burst and they had to push the car all the way<br />
back and that they were in no condition to appear for the test.</p>
<p>So the Dean said they can have the re-test after 3 days. They thanked<br />
him and said they will be ready by that time.<br />
On the third day they appeared before the Dean. The Dean said that as<br />
this was a Special Condition Test, All four were required to sit in<br />
separate classrooms for the test.<br />
They all agreed as they had prepared well in the last 3 days.</p>
<p>The Test consisted of 2 questions with the total of 100 Marks.</p>
<p>Q.1. Your Name&#8230;&#8230;.. &#8230;&#8230;&#8230; &#8230;&#8230;..( 2 MARKS )<br />
Q.2. Which tyre burst ?&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;.. &#8230;.( 98 MARKS )</p>
<p>a) Front Left<br />
b) Front Right<br />
c) Back Left<br />
d) Back Right&#8230;..!! !</p>
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		<title>Telling the Truth</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 01 Sep 2009 15:03:56 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Telling the truth is a very good habit. If you always speak the truth, you can save yourself from a lot of trouble! Here is a story of a man who did a lot of bad things, but his promise to tell the truth saved him.
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Telling the truth is a very good habit. If you always speak the truth, you can save yourself from a lot of trouble! Here is a story of a man who did a lot of bad things, but his promise to tell the truth saved him.<br />
Once a man came to the prophet Muhammad (S) and said, &#8220;Oh prophet of Allah, I have many bad habits. Which one of them should I give up first?&#8221; The prophet said, &#8220;Give up telling lies first and always speak the truth.&#8221; The man promised to do so and went home.<br />
At night the man was about to go out to steal. Before setting out, he thought for a moment about the promise he made with the prophet. &#8220;If tomorrow the prophet asks me where have I been, what shall I say? Shall I say that I went out stealing? No, I cannot say that. But nor can I lie. If I tell the truth, everyone will start hating me and call me a thief. I would be punished for stealing.&#8221;</p>
<p>So the man decided not to steal that night, and gave up this bad habit.<br />
Next day, he felt like drinking wine, when he was about to do so, he said to himself, &#8220;What shall I say to the prophet if he asks me what did I do during the day? I cannot tell a lie, and if I speak the truth people will hate me.&#8221; And so he gave up the idea of drinking wine.<br />
In this way, whenever the man thought of doing something bad, he remembered his promise to tell the truth at all times. One by one, he gave up all his bad habits and became a good Muslim and a very good person.</p>
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		<title>What Happens in Heaven?</title>
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I dreamt that I went to Heaven and an angel was showing me around. We walked side-by-side inside a large workroom filled with angels.
My angel guide stopped in front of the first section and said, &#8220;This is the Receiving Section. Here, all petitions to God said in prayer are received.&#8221;
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<p>I dreamt that I went to Heaven and an angel was showing me around. We walked side-by-side inside a large workroom filled with angels.</p>
<p>My angel guide stopped in front of the first section and said, &#8220;This is the Receiving Section. Here, all petitions to God said in prayer are received.&#8221;</p>
<p>I looked around in this area, and it was terribly busy with so many angels sorting out petitions written on voluminous paper sheets and scraps from people all over the world.</p>
<p>Then we moved on down a long corridor until we reached the second section.</p>
<p>The angel then said to me, &#8220;This is the Packaging and Delivery Section. Here, the graces and blessings the people asked for are processed and delivered to the living persons who asked for them.&#8221;</p>
<p>I noticed again how busy it was there.</p>
<p>There were many angels working hard at that station, since so many blessings had been requested and were being packaged for delivery to Earth.</p>
<p>Finally at the farthest end of the long corridor we stopped at the door of a very small station. To my great surprise, only one angel was<br />
seated there, idly doing nothing. &#8220;This is the Acknowledgment Section,&#8221; my angel friend quietly admitted to me. He seemed embarrassed &#8220;How is it that? There&#8217;s no work going on here?&#8221; I asked.</p>
<p>&#8220;So sad,&#8221; the angel sighed. &#8220;After people receive the blessings that they asked for, very few send back<br />
acknowledgments.</p>
<p>&#8220;How does one acknowledge God&#8217;s blessings?&#8221; I asked.</p>
<p>&#8220;Simple,&#8221; the angel answered.<br />
&#8220;Just say, &#8220;Thank you, God.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;What blessings should they acknowledge?&#8221; I asked.</p>
<p>&#8220;If you have food in the refrigerator, clothes on your back, a roof overhead and a place to sleep you are richer than 75% of this world.” If you have money in the bank, in your wallet, and spare change in a dish, you are among the top 8% of the world&#8217;s wealthy.</p>
<p>&#8220;And if you get this on your own computer, you are part of the 1% in the world who has that opportunity.&#8221;</p>
<p>Also&#8230;..</p>
<p>&#8220;If you woke up this morning with more health than illness &#8230;. you are more blessed than the many who will not even survive this day.</p>
<p>&#8220;If you have never experienced the fear in battle, the loneliness of imprisonment, the agony of torture, or the pangs of starvation &#8230; you are ahead of 700 million people in the world.</p>
<p>&#8220;If you can attend a prayer meeting without the fear of harassment, arrest, torture or death you are envied by, and more blessed than, three billion people in the world.</p>
<p>&#8220;If your parents are still alive and still married &#8230; you are very rare.</p>
<p>If you can hold your head up and smile, you are not the norm, you&#8217;re unique to all those in doubt and despair.&#8221;</p>
<p>Ok, what now? How can I start?</p>
<p>If you can read this message, you just received a double blessing in that someone was thinking of you as very special and you are more blessed than over two billion people in the world who cannot read at all.</p>
<p>Have a good day, count your blessings, and if you want, pass this along to remind everyone else how blessed we all are.</p>
<p>Attn: Acknowledgment Dept:</p>
<p>Thank You God! Thank you God, for giving me the ability to share this blog and for giving me so many wonderful people to share it with.</p>
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		<title>Letter To My Wife</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Dear Husband:
I&#8217;m writing you this letter to tell you that I&#8217;m leaving you for good.
I&#8217;ve been a good woman to you for seven years and I have nothing to
show for it. These last two weeks have been hell. Your boss called to
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Dear Husband:</p>
<p>I&#8217;m writing you this letter to tell you that I&#8217;m leaving you for good.<br />
I&#8217;ve been a good woman to you for seven years and I have nothing to<br />
show for it. These last two weeks have been hell. Your boss called to<br />
tell me that you had quit your job today and that was the last straw.<br />
Last week, you came home and didn&#8217;t notice that I had gotten my hair<br />
and nails done, cooked your favorite meal and even wore a brand new<br />
negligee. You came home and ate in two minutes, and went straight to<br />
sleep after watching the game. You don&#8217;t tell me you love me anymore,<br />
you don&#8217;t touch me or anything. Either you&#8217;re cheating or you don&#8217;t<br />
love me anymore, whatever the case is, I&#8217;m gone.</p>
<p>P.S.  If you&#8217;re trying to find me, don&#8217;t. Your BROTHER and I are<br />
moving away to West Virginia together! Have a great life!<br />
Your Ex-wife</p>
<p>Dear Ex-wife:</p>
<p>Nothing has made my day more than receiving your letter. It&#8217;s true that<br />
you and I have been married for seven years, although a good woman is a<br />
far cry from what you&#8217;ve been. I watch sports so much to try to drown<br />
out your constant nagging. Too bad that doesn&#8217;t work. I did notice when<br />
you cut off all of your hair last week, the first thing that came to mind<br />
was &#8220;You look just like a man!&#8221; My mother raised me to not say anything<br />
if you can&#8217;t say anything nice. When you cooked my favorite meal, you must<br />
have gotten me confused with MY BROTHER, because I stopped eating pork<br />
seven years ago. I went to sleep on you when you had on that new negligee<br />
because the price tag was still on it. I prayed that it was a coincidence<br />
that my brother had just borrowed fifty dollars from me that morning and<br />
your negligee was $49.99. After all of this, I still loved you and felt<br />
that we could work it out. So when I discovered that I had hit the lotto<br />
for ten million dollars, I quit my job and bought us two tickets to<br />
Jamaica. But when I got home you were gone. Everything happens for a<br />
reason I guess. I hope you have the filling life you always wanted. My<br />
lawyer said with your letter that you wrote, you won&#8217;t get a dime from me.<br />
So take care.</p>
<p>P.S.  I don&#8217;t know if I ever told you this but Carl, my brother was born<br />
Carla. I hope that&#8217;s not a problem.</p>
<p>Signed,<br />
Rich As Hell and Free!</p>
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		<title>A Difference at The Beach</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[A friend of mine was walking down a deserted beach at sunset. As he walked along, he began to see another man in the distance. As he grew nearer, he noticed that the local native kept leaning down, picking something up and throwing it out into the water. Time and again he kept hurling things [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>A friend of mine was walking down a deserted beach at sunset. As he walked along, he began to see another man in the distance. As he grew nearer, he noticed that the local native kept leaning down, picking something up and throwing it out into the water. Time and again he kept hurling things out into the ocean.</p>
<p>As my friend approached even closer, he noticed that the man was picking up starfish that had washed up on the beach, and, one at a time, he was throwing them back into the water.</p>
<p>My friend was puzzled. He approached the man and said. &#8220;Good evening, friend. I was wondering what you are doing.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;I&#8217;m throwing these starfish back into the ocean. You see, it&#8217;s low tide right now and all of these starfish have been washed up onto the shore. If I don&#8217;t throw them back into the sea, they&#8217;ll die up here from lack of oxygen.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;I understand,&#8221; my friend replied, &#8220;but there must be thousands of starfish on this beach. You can&#8217;t possibly get to all of them. There are simply too many. And don&#8217;t you realize this is probably happening on hundreds of beaches all up and down this coast. Can&#8217;t you see that you can&#8217;t possibly make a difference?&#8221;</p>
<p>The local native smiled, bent down and picked up yet another starfish, and as he threw it back into the sea, he replied, &#8220;Made a difference to that one!&#8221;</p>
<p>There are millions of little things we can do, without taking much effort, to make this world a better place.</p>
<p>&#8216;Aisha (radiAllahu anha) narrated, that the Prophet was asked,<br />
&#8220;What deeds are loved most by Allah?&#8221; He said, &#8220;The most regular constant deeds even though they may be few.&#8221; He added, &#8216;Don&#8217;t take upon yourselves, except the deeds which are within your ability.&#8221;<br />
[Sahih al-Bukhari, 8:76:472]</p>
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		<title>Four Wives</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Once upon a time. There was a rich merchant who had 4 wives.
He loved the 4th wife the most and adorned her with rich robes and treated her to delicacies. He took great care of her and gave her nothing but the best.
He also loved the 3rd wife very much. He&#8217;s very proud of her [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Once upon a time. There was a rich merchant who had 4 wives.<br />
He loved the 4th wife the most and adorned her with rich robes and treated her to delicacies. He took great care of her and gave her nothing but the best.<br />
He also loved the 3rd wife very much. He&#8217;s very proud of her and always wanted to show off her to his friends. However, the merchant is always in great fear that she might run away with some other men.<br />
He too, loved his 2nd wife. She is a very considerate person, always patient and in fact is the merchant&#8217;s confidante. Whenever the merchant faced some problems, he always turned to his 2nd wife and she would always help him out and tide him through difficult times.<br />
Now, the merchant&#8217;s 1st wife is a very loyal partner and has made great contributions in maintaining his wealth and business as well as taking care of the household. However, the merchant did not love the first wife and although she loved him deeply, he hardly took notice of her.<br />
One day, the merchant fell ill. Before long, he knew that he was going to die soon. He thought of his luxurious life a nd told himself, &#8220;Now I have 4 wives with me. But when I die, I&#8217;ll be alone. How lonely I&#8217;ll be!&#8221; Thus, he asked the 4th wife, &#8220;I loved you most, endowed you with the finest clothing and showered great care over you. Now that I&#8217;m dying, will you follow me and keep me company?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;No way!&#8221; replied the 4th wife and she walked away without another word.<br />
The answer cut like a sharp knife right into the merchant&#8217;s heart.<br />
The sad merchant then asked the 3rd wife, &#8220;I have loved you so much for all my life. Now that I&#8217;m dying, will you follow me and keep me company?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;No!&#8221; replied the 3rd wife. &#8220;Life is so good over here! I&#8217;m going to remarry when you die!&#8221; The merchant&#8217;s heart sank and turned cold.<br />
He then asked the 2nd wife, &#8220;I always turned to you for help and you&#8217;ve always helped me out. Now I need your help again. When I die, will you follow me and keep me company?&#8221; &#8220;I&#8217;m sorry, I can&#8217;t help you out this time!&#8221; replied the 2nd wi fe. &#8220;At the very most, I can only send you to your grave.&#8221; The answer came like a bolt of thunder and the merchant was devastated.<br />
Then a voice called out: &#8220;I&#8217;ll leave with you. I&#8217;ll follow you no matter where you go.&#8221; The merchant looked up and there was his first wife. She was so skinny, almost like she suffered from malnutrition.<br />
Greatly grieved, the merchant said, &#8220;I should have taken much better care of you while I could have!&#8221;</p>
<p>We all have four wifes in our lives.<br />
Actually, we all have 4 wives in our lives. The 4th wife is our body. No matter how much time and effort we lavish in making it look good, it&#8217;ll leave us when we die.<br />
Our 3rd wife is our possessions, status and wealth. When we die, they all go to others.<br />
The 2nd wife is our family and friends. No matter how close they had been there for us when we&#8217;re alive, the furthest they can stay by us is up to the grave.<br />
The 1st wife is in fact our soul, often neglected in our pursuit of material wealth and sensual pleasure.<br />
Guess what? It is actually the only thing that follows us wherever we go. Perhaps it&#8217;s a good idea to cultivate and strengthen it now rather than to wait until we&#8217;re on our deathbed to lament.</p>
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		<title>Why God Allows Pain And Suffering In The World</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Man went to a barbershop to have his hair cut and his beard trimmed. As the barber began to work, they began to have a good conversation They talked about
so many things and various subjects .When they eventually touched on the subject of God, the barber said: that God exists. Why do you say that?&#8221; [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Man went to a barbershop to have his hair cut and his beard trimmed. As the barber began to work, they began to have a good conversation They talked about<br />
so many things and various subjects .When they eventually touched on the subject of God, the barber said: that God exists. Why do you say that?&#8221; asked the customer. &#8220;Well, you just have to go out in the street to realize that God doesn&#8217;t exist. Tell me, if God exists, would there be so many sick people ? Would there be abandoned children ? If God existed, there would be neither suffering nor pain I can&#8217;t imagine a loving God who would allow all of these things.&#8221;<br />
The customer thought for a moment, but didn&#8217;t respond, because he didn&#8217;t want to start an argument. The barber finished his job and the customer left the shop. Just after he left the barbershop, he saw a man in the street with long, stringy, dirty hair and an untrimmed beard. He looked dirty and unkept. The customer turned back and entered the barber shop again and he said to the barber: &#8220;You know what? Barbers do not exist.&#8221; How can you say that ?&#8221; asked the surprised barber &#8220;I am here, and I am a barber. And I just worked on you.  &#8220;No!&#8221; the customer exclaimed. &#8220;Barbers don&#8217;t exist because if they did, there would be no people with dirty long hair and untrimmed beards, like that man outside.&#8221;  &#8220;Ah, but barbers DO exist What happens is, people do not come to me<br />
Exactly!&#8221; affirmed the customer. &#8220;That&#8217;s the point! God, too, DOES exist! What happens, is, people don&#8217;t go to Him and do not look for Him. That&#8217;s why there&#8217;s so much pain and suffering in the world.</p>
<p>In Happy moments, praise God.<br />
In Difficult moments, seek God.<br />
In Quiet moments, worship God.<br />
In Painful moments, trust God.</p>
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