London, the City of Angels and Olympics: Do Not Gamble

By Syrk and Bes

At the age of 4 or 5, a tiny shy
girl made a commitment to
God that she would write books
to influence the world. She has
kept that moment in her memory
being constantly aware of her
broken promise. Now as her
grandsons are at the same age,
Granny decided to speak through
them. Yet her greatest desire is
that: May this book find its way
into every pair of hands - from the
age of 4 till 104. It will positively
touch everybodys life.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Xlibris UK
• Release date: Mar 14, 2012
• ISBN: 9781469110769

Syrk

At the age of 4 or 5, a tiny shy girl made a commitment to God that she would write books to influence the world. She has kept that moment in her memory being constantly aware of her broken promise. Now as her grandsons are at the same age, Granny decided to speak through them. Yet her greatest desire is that: May this book find its way into every pair of hands - from the age of 4 till 104. It will positively touch everybody’s life.

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The

First star

Glowed and twinkled.

The wind held its breath.

With the first star’s appearance,

Jesus was born.

London grew very quiet.

Only The Queen worked a bit,

As usual, she delivered the speech.

You guessed; we had Christmas here!

Next Mr 2012 met

Every time zone on Earth.

Caused explosions of fires and emotions!

Bottles were opened to keep the blaze down!

In London, almost everybody lost his or her head!

Come, join us, help!

Olympic clock went mad first;

It didn’t even stop on Christmas Day!

Counting tirelessly how much time is left,

Till the opening of Olympic, Paralympic Games.

Come, join us, take part or watch and clap your hands!

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From the day this second book reached the Publisher – there were only 171 more to go

Until the opening of this greatest event on Earth – 2012 Olympic Games.

Apart from Olympic Clock,

Everyone on Earth celebrated Xmas and New Year.

Everybody slowed down, experienced flashback, made new resolutions;

What to do to have better results?

How to grow, improve life, health and wealth?

The Queen told us about importance of family, angels, hope, and love . . .

We dedicate this book to all people taking part in this greatest event of our lives: everyone’s 2012 Olympic Games, and to Prof. Michalina Growiec for her great talent and heart.

Hello! This is me, Syrk, from the first book, Invitation to London.

We are already at the Airport. Are you getting ready? Hope to meet you there . . .

Few days before the journey, Granny asked Angels of Protection to take over the flight. She smiled confidently while boarding the WIZZ aircraft and encouraged us to hurry up.

I was not tempted to sit close to the window; thus offered it to Bes – Granny in the middle – I sat next to them.

Angels must be already at work – meant a wink from Granny, when the passengers seemed to regret and forget their chase and haste. Instead, the feelings of safety and serenity dissolved anxiety. We all have transformed. Could it be the influence of a little white feather floating effortlessly along the ceiling? Whoever looked at it was hypnotized without the need to close their eyes.

Indeed, somebody’s cushion must have leaked? Bes concluded on this phenomenon.

Feather is the symbol of angelic presence! Granny insisted. "Why to manifest one on purpose, if there is plenty in every cushion under our heads. It is more rational to pop a feather up, than waste energy and create it from scratch.

In general, easiness is the essence of Divine intelligence directing natural forces to care for natural choices."

Can it be real? No trace of fear of height and flight; the only expression on everybody’s face is the one of great delight. Golden smiles and laughter developed into a way of communication between passengers. We all behaved as if in the living room, sitting at the table. Only here, all the time we were being served!

In the blink of an eye, the aircraft hit the ground – and it was already Gatwick!

What a speed!

Can it be already Gatwick? Impossible! Such a long journey over many countries cannot be so quick?

There was no reaction to Bes’s innocent disbelief. The message – Please do not leave unattended items behind was much more demanding and captivating everybody’s mind.

There is nothing special about travelling by air nowadays – no more clapping hands, as if flying was an inherited speciality of humanity. In such a way, Bes put the end to his disappointment.

Soon we were transferred to London Victoria. Immediately, here, I made a very