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Wednesday August 12

A group of frogs were traveling through the woods, and two of them fell into a deep pit. All the other frogs gathered around the pit. When they saw how deep the pit was, they told the unfortunate frogs they would never get out.
The two frogs ignored the comments and tried to jump up out of the pit. The other frogs kept telling them to stop, that they were as good as dead. Finally, one of the frogs took heed to what the other frogs were saying and simply gave up. He fell down and died. The other frog continued to jump as hard as he could. Once again, the crowd of frogs yelled at himto stop the pain and suffering and just die. He jumped even harder and...........

Friday August 14 
The Frog Principle 

Thursday August 13
SHMILYT
My grandparents were married for over half a century and played their own special game 
from the time they had met each other... The goal of their game was to write the word "SHMILY"
in a surprise place for the other to find. They took turns leaving "SHMI:LY" around the house and as soon as one of them discovered it, it was their turn to hide it once more.They dragged "SHMILY"
with their fingers through the sugar and flour containers, to await whoever was preparing the next meal. They smeared it in the dew on the windows overlooking the patio (where my grandma always fed us warm, homemade........
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Tuesday August 11
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Friday August 7
Monday August 17 
Your Right To Be Wrong
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Monday August 10


A humorous story has it that a newly appointed young clergy person was contacted by a local funeral director to hold a graveside service at a small country cemetery in Iowa. There was to be no funeral, just the committal, because the deceased had no family or friends left in the state. The young pastor started early to cemetery, but soon became lost. After making several wrong turns, he finally arrived a half—hour late. The hearse was nowhere in sight and cemetery workers were relaxing under a near—by tree, eating their lunch.The pastor went to the open grave and found that the vault lid was already in place. He took out his book and read the...........

Tuesday August 18  
You're The Perfect Type


The world might say there are many reasons why God wouldn't want to use you or me. But don't worry....just remember: 
Moses stuttered. 
David's armor didn't fit. 
John Mark was rejected by Paul. 
Hosea's wife was a prostitute. 
Amos' only training was in the school of fig-tree pruning. 
Solomon was too rich. 
Abraham was too old. 
David was too young. 
Timothy had ulcers.............

Wednesday August 19
Six Ears Of Corn

One day I needed to make a quick run to the hardware store. I gathered my four sons, who had been playing in the dirt, and we drove off in our old faded green Plymouth. They boys looked pretty grimy and I didn't look much better, but I wanted to get to the store before it closed.
On the way home, I noticed a weathered man and his plainly dressed wife selling vegetables out of the back of a beat—up station wagon that looked even older and junkier than our Plymouth. But the corn looked fresh and tasty, so I stopped. Their hand-lettered sign read, "Homegrown —— 8 ears for $1.00." I realized I had spent nearly everything 
at the hardware store. All I had were a few............
Two years ago in downtown Denver my friend, Scott, and I saw something tiny and insignificant change the world, but no one else even seemed to notice. It was one of those beautiful Denver days. Crystal clear, no humidity, not a cloud in the sky. We decided to walk the ten blocks to an outdoor restaurant rather than take the shuttle bus that runs up and down the Sixteenth Street Mall. The restaurant, in the shape of a baseball diamond, was called The Blake Street Baseball Club. The tables were set appropriately on the grass infield. Many Colorful pennants and flags hung limply overhead. As we sat outside, the sun continued to beat down on us, and it became increasingly..........
Thursday August 20 
Small Miracles