A little boy went into a drug store reached for a soda carton and pulled it over to the telephone. He climbed onto the carton so that he could reach the buttons on the phone and proceeded to punch in seven digits…
The store-owner observed and listened to the conversation.
The boy asked “lady can you give me the job of cutting your lawn?” The woman replied" I already have someone to cut my lawn”.
Lady, I will cut your lawn for half the price of the person who cuts your lawn now. Replied boy. The woman responded that she was very satisfied with the person who was presently cutting her lawn. the little boy found more perseverance and offered" lady I'll even sweep your curb and your side walk so on Sunday you will have the pretties lawn in all of palm beach Florida. Again the woman answered in the negative. With a smile on his face the little boy replaced the receiver. The store-owner who was listening to all walked over to the boy and said son I like your attitude I like that positive spirit and would like to offer you a job, the little boy replied no thanks, I was just checking my performance with the job, I already have. I am the one who is working for that lady I was talking to.
 

مراقب بعضی "یک ها" باشیم.

Sometimes, a heart will relax and get calm bye “one” word

گاهی با یک کلام قلبی آسوده و آرام می گردد. 

Sometimes, a glass will slop by “one” drop

گاهی با یک قطره لیوانی لبریز می شود.

Sometimes, a hearth will break by “one” disaffection

گاهی با یک بی مهری دلی می شکند.

Sometimes, A person will break by “one” word

گاهی با یک کلمه يك انسان نابود می شود.

Be careful about some “ones

مراقب بعضی "یک ها" باشیم.

Although they are nothing, they are every thing

در حالی که ناچیزند، همه چیزند...

I swear by the quiet silence of your paper house, I know your dreams are as beautiful as my fancies believable. You've got the mystic believe of love from my silence. I've got the final point of belief from your silence. Maybe it's not possible to feel that the words we say about the paper world we've made are hearable. But we can start to paint the gray branches of the paper trees green. I know painting, you know painting too. So why don't you start? When I was a child, I didn't have any water color. I used to go to little garden near stream and cut all the color flowers and paint. If we search the paper garden near paper house for a short time, there have to be flowers to paint our believes the red color of love.

به سکوت آرام خانه کاغذی ات قسم که می دانم رویاهای تو به زیبایی خیالات من باورکردنی است. تو از سکوت من به باور عرفانی عشق رسیده ای. من از سکوت تو به نقطه نهایی ایمان رسیده ام. شاید نتوان درک کرد که گفته های ما از آن دنیای کاغذی که ساخته ایم، شنیدنی است. ولی می شود دست به کار شد و رنگ سبز به شاخه های خاکستری درختهای کاغذی کشید. من که نقاشی کردن می دانم. تو هم که نقاشی کردن می دانی. پس چرا دست به کار نمی شوی؟ وقتی بچه بودم، برایم آبرنگ نمی خریدند. می رفتم سراغ باغچه کنار رودخانه هر چه گلهای رنگی بود می چیدم و نقاشی می کردم. اگر کمی در باغ کاغذی کنار خانه کاغذی مان جستجو کنیم حتماً گلهای کاغذی دارد که رنگ قرمز عشق به باورهایمان بکشیم.

May you trust God that you are exactly where you are meant to be.
ای کاش به خدا آنچنان باور داشته باشید که چرایی برای آنچه هستید به میان نیاورید.

May you not forget the infinite possibilities that are born of faith.
ای کاش پیامدهای بیکرانی را که زاییدهَ دعا کردن است را از خاطر نمی بردید.

May you use those gifts that you have received, and pass on the love that has been given to you.
May you be content knowing you are a child of God.

ای کاش از نعماتی که دریافت می دارید استفاده کنید و عشقی که نصیب تان می شود را به دیگران منتقل کنید.

ای کاش گنجایش دانستن این مطلب که فرزند خدا هستید را داشته باشید.

Let this presence settle into your bones, and allow your soul the freedom to sing,
Dance, praise and love.
It is there for each and every one of us.
بگذارید این حضور در مغز استخوان تان جاری شود، به روح تان اجازه دهید آواز بخواند، پایکوبی کند ستایش کند و عشق بورزد.

This story is about Holly Hopper.

Tom sawyer lived with his aunt because his mother and father were dead...