Monthly Archives: June, 2008
Free Pictures
Copia de Paris
Free Pictures – Beaches
The Beach at Sta. Eulalia, Spain
A Sample Agenda for Small Meetings
This picture is photographed by Mark Hodgins and is under the creative commons (attribution) , which means – you can freely use the picture but you have to give credit to the photographer.
The URL of this photo is http://www.flickr.com/photos/markhodgins/2327077697/I. Opening Prayer
II. Thought of the Day
III. Reading of the Minutes of the Previous [...]
Free Pictures of The Beach
These pictures are free as long as you attribute the owner for them and link back to this site. http://jenaislemixedbag.blogspot.com
Food For Thought
This one is from the movie The Barnyard (A cartoon movie).
Otis- the central character was despondent as he feels he could not handle the enormous task of being a leader.
This is what his friend said to him:
” A GOOD LEADER IS NOT ALWAYS THE STRONGEST AND THE BIGGEST. A GOOD LEADER IS SOMEONE WHO CARES [...]
An Opening Prayer for An Academic Meeting
Let’s bow our heads and place ourselves in the presence of the Lord.
Dear God, we are gathered here before you to map out plans for this academic year.
Grant us the wisdom and spiritual enlightenment to be able to come up with plans that are beneficial to all of us.
Make us realize that we have [...]
CHAPTER 6 -UMMA AYAM SINSANA (WHERE ARE YOU NOW?)
You may want to read Chapter 5 first.
It was a standoff!
“Sir, they won’t budge an inch,” the scrawny private reported to Major Abunda and Lieutenant Antonio.
They have been there for almost an hour and no prodding nor cajoling could convince the throng of men, women, and children of Tindayan to leave the road. [...]
TAKING CHANCES WITH ENTRECARD
If someone told me less than four months ago that I would be a blogger, I would laugh it off.You see, at that time, I didn’t even know what a blog was all about.
But let me tell you this significant story from the start.
I work with the academe. I try my best to [...]
TELEVISION
By Francis Scudellari
Careless he falls into ritual poseDo dropped, down before this mothering knot;Her gathering brown limbs, machine-carved smoothIn hollow, molded arc, to cradle him;
His knees nudge close, drawn by a heavy pulse,Curiosity fed by seeming cord;Hesitant he fingers the glassy skin,Conceiving ways through this liquid portal;
Pressed tips against her bulged belly aglow,Electric blue halos [...]
