Angels of Potpourri Short Stories: I Hope This Will Benefit a Lot of People

By Dennis Fox

I hope many people will create great experience in this book and better understanding people would disability that they been achieved anything

Hello I like introduce myself to you everyone my name is Mr. Dennis W Fox Im just a beginner to try out something new because I have bipolar learning disability and if I am successful at this then I can teach others people did the can achieve anything.

I have discovered that I have a disability bipolar learning disability plus intellectual disorder behavior.

If Im ever successful at anything I would like to live somewhere in Hawaii or somewhere else know particular place.

• Language: English
• Publisher: iUniverse
• Release date: Jan 3, 2011
• ISBN: 9781450281966

Dennis Fox

Hello I like introduce myself to you everyone my name is Mr. Dennis W Fox I’m just a beginner to try out something new because I have bipolar learning disability and if I am successful at this then I can teach others people did the can achieve anything. I have discovered that I have a disability bipolar learning disability plus intellectual disorder behavior. If I’m ever successful at anything I would like to live somewhere in Hawaii or somewhere else know particular place.

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Attitude:

The longer I live, the more I realize the impact attitude of attitude, to me, is more important then facts. It is more important in then the past, then education, the money, and then circumstances, then failures, then success, then what other people think or say or do. Is more important then appearance, giftedness or skills. It will make or break a company… A church… A home. The remarkable thing is we have a choice… Every day regarding the attitude we will praise for that day. We cannot change the facts people will act in a certain way. Some things you can do while plays on that will and strained us have. And that is our attitude… I am convinced that it is he is 10% what happens to me 90% how I react to it. And so it is with you… We are in charge of our attitude.

Dear Lord listens to me and gives me a hug:

Dear Lord my God, hears and listens. It is said that it will be done. Let me win but if I cannot when, let me be brave and giving me your love and of and kisses.

Hugs:

It’s is the wondrous that a hug can do, the hugs can cheer you up when you are blue. A hugs can not that I love you so or gee hate to see you go. A hunk is to welcome you back again to see you! Where’ve have you been a hug is smooth a small child’s pain and Rainbow a frame after rain. The hugs. There‘s just no doubt. It is secretly could survive with out it a hugs delight and warm and charming its must be why god gave us arms hugs are great for fathers and mothers sweet for sister swell for brother and chances are your favorite aunt’s love then more potted plants kittens carve then there’s more often. Soul stretch goal arms with out delay and give some more today.

A Hiding Place:

You must leave here. Our survival depends upon your leaving the king exclaimed from his station upon the throne. His boisterous voice had shaken the boy’s dressed in tattered clothing. The boy dirty face and tired eyes were saddened by the king request. "I’ve done you no harm, Sir, the boy expressed.

"Oh, but you have, young man. Irreversible harm. We are a great people. It is our ancestors who realizes our peril if we did not cast out the illiterate. You have wandered into our land it was a grave mistake. Our entire world will fall if we allow you to stay. We would be reduced to mere peasants. Leave here today, or die!’’ The king shouted.

"I’ve travel this foreign land. Four days in search of food and water. I ‘m lost. Have came you ask me to leave no way to live and no directions to the nearest city?

We cannot spare acing the man to help you on your journey, for communication with you will surely destroy our society. We are the master race. We’ve managed to read ourselves of impurity, that came said, with his deep masterful voice.

A man appeared in front of the boy. The man was wearing a white robe, well of ancient times the and he materialized in midair. The boy was astonished by the sight.

We can travel through and time. This is Batista. He comes to you to give testimony, the King said to the boy.

Yes, my friend, Batista . Spoke, .Our lives are woven together like a web of stainless steal. At the snap of a finger I can feel this room with people of my race. But you, my friend, are not body and the poisonous seed of which you bring will drag us down. We know your world, but we cannot live with in it. It is our nature to understand every living cell, every living creature. Our minds will accept nothing less. To achieve this we must change from becomes the very object we are trying to understand. There are no living animals in the forest, and the trees are standing monuments of solid rock for we cannot tolerate any living beings. They would destroy our way of life. We would be reduced to having the mind of a worm if it were allowed to live in our world.

I asked God:

I asked God for a Flower. He gave me a card. I asked God for a raindrop. He gave me an ocean. I asked God for a tree. He gave the forest. I ask God for a friend. He gave me the all to me. Love every one. I asked God for food. He did everything to be a live in his blessing. I asked time to see me in his heart forever. He will do so if you ask him in today.

Not done a lot. I asked you to listen to me, and begin to tell me why I should not feel that way; you are trampling on my feelings. When they ask you to listen to me, and you feel you have to do something to solve my problems, you have failed me and come strange as it may seem. Perhaps that’s why prayer works for some people. Because. God is mute and doesn’t offer advice or try to fix things. He just listens and trusts you to work it out yourself. So please, just listen. Hear me. And if you want to talk, with a few minutes for your turn. I "all promise to listen to you.

Majestic:

Someone is wisely considering his options personality concentrates on the present genuine a fascinating companion on who is not afraid of taking risks ability. He knows what is not happening character able to express self restraint sentiment one. That will never be lonely, physically does not mix business with pleasure.

Prayer:

When there is not wing left but god. That is waiting you find out that good is all you need? Take 60 seconds and give this a shot! All you do is simply saying the following small prayer for the person who sent you this. Father, God blessing and watch ever it is that you know he or she may need this day! And May’s life falls your pieces, prosperity and has he or she saw to have a closer relationship with you. A man. then send it on to five other people, including the one who sent it to you within the hour fight people have prayed for you, and you caused a multitude of people to pray for others people. Then sat back and watch the power be a good work in your life.

A Hiding Place:

But the air is not full of life? The boy questioned.

Oh, no, my friend. We do not breathe the air, Batista said, We have no need for air. We have been given a body with-span of 2000 years. We do not require food or air. If we were to breathe the air and he the food, we would have total waste. And if we were allowed to live, we would surely become living organs that dwells upon filth. You must leave here, four-day air you breathe, the barrier of death. Oxygen has followed your path, but as we must, we will eliminate your air. You will suffocate. If you remain.

Much different from than the human shape you see before you. We have probed your mind. The King and I are ancestors of your who moved thousands of years ago. We shall change from again to understand another part of your body. The process cannot be stopped! "Batista said forcefully.

I think you are making this up, just to scare me off because you don’t want strangers around, to be honest with you, Mr. Batista, and highlight it here, and I’m going to stay for as long as they please because when I get home. I want to have something to talk about… Tell people what I saw."

You make a great era, or you will surely parish. Batista voice was

Saddened by the boy’s ignorance.

If you don’t like it here, why don’t you make me leave? You are big enough, the boy said.

I cannot touch you for the terms you carry you would adhere to my skin. I would never be rid of them. As I have old you, are you would die. And so would yours.

A neither from appear. This time, a beautiful woman. She was full of length gown with a flowered ribbon covering her golden hair.

Jill, would you please make this boy listen? He just leaves us, the King expressed.

Angels of Potpourri of short stories:

Spring:

We can not eliminate summer, strolling avenues of orange trees and fragrant blossoming or heavy-weighed with aureate globes on the hesperidia. How you can ecstasy of spring? The moist, earth- pungent words, snow- dappled yet. Astir with many whispers of a new birth, the leaf mold breaking into violet. The garden aconite in yellow gold: the rainbow hyacinth-rank of saint in those pure far Angelica, with eyes on Heaven, rapturously paints how can you know the deeper faith and life? Our poignant April’s resurrecting breath makes steadfastness: life can be immortal beyond, the gulf of death.

A little girl named Joy:

A little girl went into her bedroom and pulled a glass jelly jar from its hiding place in the closet.

she poured the change out onto the floor counted it carefully. There times, even. The total had been to be exactly perfect. No chance here for mistakes.

Carefully placing the coins back into the jar and twisting on the cap, she slipped out the back door and made her way six blocks to rexall ’s drugstore with the big red Indian chief sign above the door.

she waited patiently for the pharmacist to give her some attention. But he was too busy at is this moment. my John twisted her feet to make surface noise. Nothing. Seeing rear her throat with them. Those disgusting Sam she could master. No good. Probably she took a quarter from the jar and bad it on the glass counter. That did it!

And what do you want?’ the pharmacist asked in annoying tone of voice. I am talking to my brother from Chicago, whom I haven’t seen in ages,’ he said without waiting for a reply to his question.

"Well, I want to talk to you a bout my brother,’ John answered back in his same anonymous tone.’ He’s