<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703206567744866929</id><updated>2011-12-09T13:31:25.991-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today In History!</title><subtitle type='html'>Bringing you Historic words and stories of Today!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyril4all.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703206567744866929/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyril4all.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Samuel Caulker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>23</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703206567744866929.post-5141351284443116315</id><published>2011-07-22T13:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T13:07:24.061-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Deadly attacks hit Norway - Europe - Al Jazeera English</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://english.aljazeera.net/news/europe/2011/07/2011722135232705239.html"&gt;Deadly attacks hit Norway - Europe - Al Jazeera English&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7703206567744866929-5141351284443116315?l=cyril4all.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://english.aljazeera.net/news/europe/2011/07/2011722135232705239.html' title='Deadly attacks hit Norway - Europe - Al Jazeera English'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyril4all.blogspot.com/feeds/5141351284443116315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7703206567744866929&amp;postID=5141351284443116315&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703206567744866929/posts/default/5141351284443116315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703206567744866929/posts/default/5141351284443116315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyril4all.blogspot.com/2011/07/deadly-attacks-hit-norway-europe-al.html' title='Deadly attacks hit Norway - Europe - Al Jazeera English'/><author><name>Samuel Caulker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703206567744866929.post-2231479958672825128</id><published>2011-07-15T14:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T14:29:02.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am Nothing!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am nothing special&lt;br /&gt;I mean nothing to you, but to my Creator,&lt;br /&gt;I am something very precious. One of his very handy work.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Every time you looked at me, you saw a common man,tiny and short&lt;br /&gt;and you wonder, why he here on this planet,&lt;br /&gt;what did he have to offer to the rest of the human race?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I do know, I have no monuments dedicated to show who I am, &lt;br /&gt;never was a best seller about me on display &lt;br /&gt;I would never be given any other title except that which is given to all (Mr.)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;My name and all it stands for would soon be forgotten in a matter of minutes&lt;br /&gt;because, I am nobody but a COMMON MAN&lt;br /&gt;who has fought hard against all the odds to be where he is today and who he wants&lt;br /&gt;to be tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;One thing I like to remember about me is that, I have succeded, where others haven't&lt;br /&gt;I have done what many to come would never repeat because,&lt;br /&gt;I am a COMMON MAN with a different outlook on life base on experience...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The love of others known and unknown has and would always be my chief priority&lt;br /&gt;and this no one and nothing would dare to change&lt;br /&gt;for I loved my fellow man with all my heart, soul and my very existence, depends on &lt;br /&gt;my continually doing so.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I am nothing. But a COMMON MAN with many reasons why I was created and why I&lt;br /&gt;should live a common life and love to the full...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Copyright---©-CYRIL-2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7703206567744866929-2231479958672825128?l=cyril4all.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyril4all.blogspot.com/feeds/2231479958672825128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7703206567744866929&amp;postID=2231479958672825128&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703206567744866929/posts/default/2231479958672825128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703206567744866929/posts/default/2231479958672825128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyril4all.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-am-nothing.html' title='I am Nothing!!!'/><author><name>Samuel Caulker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703206567744866929.post-6554305722863281596</id><published>2010-08-26T06:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T06:49:47.681-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.5.5.2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7703206567744866929-6554305722863281596?l=cyril4all.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyril4all.blogspot.com/feeds/6554305722863281596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7703206567744866929&amp;postID=6554305722863281596&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703206567744866929/posts/default/6554305722863281596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703206567744866929/posts/default/6554305722863281596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyril4all.blogspot.com/2010/08/published-with-blogger-droid-v1.html' title=''/><author><name>Samuel Caulker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703206567744866929.post-603879675348940429</id><published>2010-04-27T03:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T09:51:06.297-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DON'T QUIT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;When things go wrong as they sometimes will,&lt;br /&gt;the road you’re travelling on seems to be heading uphill&lt;br /&gt;funds are running low and the debts are high with no job at hand&lt;br /&gt;stand firm and tall, hold your head up high but &lt;br /&gt;Don’t Quit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you think of smiling but all that comes is sighing,&lt;br /&gt;when your daily responsibilities are pressing you down&lt;br /&gt;rest if you can and think of the next plan to make life’s work lighter and Don't you Quit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is full of twist and turns. That’s what each of us must learn to accept&lt;br /&gt;none of us will never have a smooth ride in this system of things.&lt;br /&gt;many of the failure we may face in life, would have turn out different only if we would have a bit of time to wait and see.&lt;br /&gt;Don’t give up though the pace seems slow, you may succeed with just another try&lt;br /&gt;only if you Don’t Quit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Success is failure turned the opposite side.&lt;br /&gt;and the burden you faced makes you think you’re nowhere near to accomplishing great things in life even when you’re that close&lt;br /&gt;never accept failure. Don’t encourage problems and trails in this sinking world to let you down&lt;br /&gt;Remember, the secret is that you Don’t Quit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stand up, cheer-up, smile on and keep on going &lt;br /&gt;When things appears to be falling apart for you, that’s when you learn the quality of a lion(courage) to cope with it.&lt;br /&gt;By the end of it all, you now and forever know that whatever the situation is, you should and must never Quit!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Copyright---©---CYRIL---2010&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7703206567744866929-603879675348940429?l=cyril4all.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyril4all.blogspot.com/feeds/603879675348940429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7703206567744866929&amp;postID=603879675348940429&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703206567744866929/posts/default/603879675348940429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703206567744866929/posts/default/603879675348940429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyril4all.blogspot.com/2010/04/mr-summer.html' title='DON&apos;T QUIT!'/><author><name>Samuel Caulker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703206567744866929.post-4568257519411135263</id><published>2010-01-12T03:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T03:37:13.669-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Betrayal! (Part-1)</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Peter and Helen had known each other since childhood as they lived only distance away from each other. They sometimes played together with the other kids in the neighborhood and shared many things in common.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their two parents became good friends and making it possible for peter and Helen to concrete their own personal relationship for good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But more importantly, these two characters happened to be in the same primary school but in separate class. However, they were still able to spend their lunch break together and even share each other’s lunch. As a result, they were envied by the other pupils in the school because of their strong ties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tom Maxwell was however able to secure a hand of friendship from Peter during their final year in school. He quickly walked up the ladder of his friendship with peter that, he nearly overshadowed the bond between peter and Helen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trio finally came to be tied together while in secondary school and Tom and Helen’s became very close and good friends because, they were in the same classroom and were doing the same subjects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With fear that he could possibly loss Helen to Tom, Peter officially asked her to be his girl-lover and she readily accepted the request due to the fact that, they well knew each other from infancy. Their relationship became firmly established and promising than ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parents of both Peter and Helen were extremely happy that their respective children were happy as well with one another. Having said that however, Peter’s parents were not too optimistic of the relationship and of the fact that some time to come, Peter would one day be the husband of Helen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trio, at this point in time, were always together and spending all their time doing what they like most; studying.&lt;br /&gt;Helen’s family was well known in the vicinity and far beyond because of their wealth and the way they spend it on educating the unfortunate youngsters they happens to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her parents were always ready to throw their weight behind any one that she fancies and Peter was not an exception to that. In fact, he got more than everything he needed from this loving and caring family and he was not lacking of anything…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The story continues in PART-2. watch out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright---©---CYRIL---2010&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7703206567744866929-4568257519411135263?l=cyril4all.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyril4all.blogspot.com/feeds/4568257519411135263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7703206567744866929&amp;postID=4568257519411135263&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703206567744866929/posts/default/4568257519411135263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703206567744866929/posts/default/4568257519411135263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyril4all.blogspot.com/2010/01/betrayal-part-1.html' title='The Betrayal! (Part-1)'/><author><name>Samuel Caulker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703206567744866929.post-2578117273384706813</id><published>2009-12-02T07:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T07:55:35.608-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Genesis!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We walked and climbed up the stairs away from the car park&lt;br /&gt;With his wife slowly but closely following&lt;br /&gt;She is coming here to create the first of her kind (human). It was the right time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her needed toiletries were all in place&lt;br /&gt;He helped her into her nightgown and head-tie&lt;br /&gt;Down the small metal bed, she was placed&lt;br /&gt;Place there to rest before things get started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At any time from now, it could happen&lt;br /&gt;We looked at her beautiful face. It registered love for him but she was in pain and feels betrayed by him at this hour. He gave way to floods of tears&lt;br /&gt;His wife was trying to hide her labour pains her lovely smiling face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Its time to leave gentlemen” said the doctor and his team&lt;br /&gt;We took a last look at her and everything around her and said ”It is good”&lt;br /&gt;It was already dawn; into the car we went to help ourselves to the mouth-watering breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love her but left her to undergo the pain alone&lt;br /&gt;That’s how it should be&lt;br /&gt;For nature said so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the hill and trees, was the smiling sunshine coming our way&lt;br /&gt;We lovingly welcome it&lt;br /&gt;For we know it was bring a new day, and a new life into this world&lt;br /&gt;Its rays added to our happiness and joy to having a new baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright---©---CYRIL---2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7703206567744866929-2578117273384706813?l=cyril4all.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyril4all.blogspot.com/feeds/2578117273384706813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7703206567744866929&amp;postID=2578117273384706813&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703206567744866929/posts/default/2578117273384706813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703206567744866929/posts/default/2578117273384706813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyril4all.blogspot.com/2009/12/genesis.html' title='Genesis!'/><author><name>Samuel Caulker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703206567744866929.post-948465254967720475</id><published>2009-09-21T02:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T01:41:26.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Hero &amp; Role Model! ... Is the Greatest Man who ever lived</title><content type='html'>He lived on this earth and did most of the things you and I do on the daily basis.&lt;br /&gt;He spends himself out entirely for the common good of his fellow man. Pushed beyond the boundaries of the comforts this world has to offer, he was still not distracted from his course in life and his mission.&lt;br /&gt;He is known everywhere, respected by hundreds of thousands, loved by uncountable millions, followed by masses, and even worshipped by others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who could he be? And why is he my Hero and that of many other?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We may know of greater men, in fields of politics and power, medicine, technology, music and so goes the list. But one thing we should never forget is that, there was one who surpasses them all. He was and still remains to be no other than the man…JESUS CHRIST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may now want to know why I and others viewed this man who lived centuries ago as our hero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because, you want to know, here are just few of my reasons:&lt;br /&gt;· He was able to do lots of things that you and I would never even think of doing.&lt;br /&gt;· If only followed and practice, his wise saying would have just the correct recipe to making this world a better place for all&lt;br /&gt;· As a carpenter, he lived and worked hard with honesty&lt;br /&gt;· As a preacher man, he carried out his work to the full and till the end of his life, he preached.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. As a teacher, he presented matters of great weight and depth with simplicity, brevity and clearity (Making him the greatest Teacher to ever lived)&lt;br /&gt;· He had genuine love for humans and the world as a whole to the point that, He offers his own life for us…&lt;br /&gt;Do you see why Jesus Christ is my hero?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wouldn’t be as easy for you to accept this fact from me because; we have different thinking and maybe personalities, views and more about JESUS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now listen to what others have to say about Jesus Christ My Hero…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Napoleon Bonaparte was moved to say this about Jesus Christ…”&lt;br /&gt;-“Jesus Christ has influenced and commanded his subjects without his bodily presence”&lt;br /&gt;What sort of person has ever matched that record?&lt;br /&gt;A man’s greatness/heroism can be measured by ‘what he leaves to grow, and whether he started others to think along fresh lines with a vigor that persisted after him. By this test Jesus Christ stands first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beyond any doubt, I would raise my voice and hands up to say Jesus Christ is My HERO because; by his dynamic teachings and by the way he lived in harmony with them, he has powerfully affected the lives of people for nearly two thousand years. One writer aptly put it this way: “All the armies that ever marched, and all the navies that ever were built, and all the parliaments that ever sat, all the kings that ever reigned, put together have not affected the life of man upon this earth as powerfully as did Jesus.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He lived as a human like you and I and yet, he was able to maintain his integrity and what he preached to the last. In fact, his surpassing example of love in particular, is what made him the greatest man who ever lived and my personal HERO and Role model in life. His love has touched my hearts and that of millions through the centuries and has influenced their lives for the good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus Christ is simply my hero because of what he did and would continue to do for mankind. “If all humans were to live and fully observe and practice what Jesus taught, says, and practiced, I believe, there would not have been any problem whatsoever on this planet”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In conclusion, the well respected Hindu leader Mahatma Gandhi once said” I know of no one who has done more for humanity than Jesus”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If Gandhi, Napoleon, and many more who once lived and some still alive including you and I today, could say something about Jesus, then; without any hesitation, I would once more say my HERO is simply the Greatest man (JESUS CHRIST)who ever live, taught, and walked this beautiful earth…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright---©---CYRIL---2008&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7703206567744866929-948465254967720475?l=cyril4all.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyril4all.blogspot.com/feeds/948465254967720475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7703206567744866929&amp;postID=948465254967720475&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703206567744866929/posts/default/948465254967720475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703206567744866929/posts/default/948465254967720475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyril4all.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-here-role-model-is-greatest-man-who.html' title='My Hero &amp; Role Model! ... Is the Greatest Man who ever lived'/><author><name>Samuel Caulker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703206567744866929.post-2733167653672742103</id><published>2009-08-20T09:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T09:20:26.231-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Am Not Sure!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Are you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am not sure of this world today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am really not sure as to whether I am living in the right world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Are you sure, how so?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I wake up every morning only to start my day struggling to make&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;life meaningful. What about you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Walking down the street is no longer safe during daylight or by night;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;for every step, you would turn to see who is following  you and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you and why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This is the world I am living in. its makes me wonder if at all this is my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;World I was created to live in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Am really not sure if I should be living in this type of world. Have you ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wondered about this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Are you sure that you are living in the correct world? I am not…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Because, pages of every news paper, screens of almost every TV set and voices on the radio contains stories of horror of some kind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Not to mentioned personal stories that never makes the HEADLINES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If indeed we were meant to be living in this world, then something has gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dreadfully wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;For that reason, I could easily conclude that I am living in crazy world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A world where people die like flies everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Some for the wrongs they do, some for the wrongs and selfishness of others&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And still others having to be caught up in the wrong place at the wrong time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This is a world were men are becoming women and women trying to be men.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A world which has for a long time ago thrown LOVE, RESPECT, CONSIDERATION, FRIENDSHIP, HONESTY, PATIENT and all aspects of MORALS deep down the ocean and never to be found again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You hardly know which spoken words are the right one: because the daily spoken words are now F-WORDS, S-WORD and so on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This is the world I know a world where there are only few HUSBANDS AND WIVES simply because majority of the people prefer to have a PARTNER or MATES with little or no responsible conducts that the yet unborn could benefit from.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This creates a lot of confusion for me as trying to find out what has happened to the once loving WORLD where everybody was a brother and sister… where love and respect used to be the order of the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;All I see today is a world of TOTAL CHAOS, with one shocking event after the other… (No jobs to go round, cost of living rocketing, crime at all time high, immodesty trends on the day, children having babies to push around as their instead of their siblings, most homes turn to motels rather than the foundation and root of family happiness, a place for unity, a symbol of love, shelter and protection...so goes the list. (You can fill in the gap…)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;With everything listed so far, are sure to be living in the right world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Think twice before you answer this question.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If this is my world, then I am very saddened to see what goes on around me everyday. I noticed that the dress code for most people is LESS CLOTHING and MORE FLESH for others to see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stories of abuse and corruption are every where.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The fact is that most MEN are now living with fellow MEN and WOMEN with WOMEN as romantic partners.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This is why I am not sure if I am living in the real world that I was created to live in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;From one street corner to the other in this world, the trade in, taking and abuse of DRUG is almost out of control… not to mentioned alcohol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What a world! A world in which MORALS are said to be things of the past. It no  longer matters if you do have any or not. Because the world is now full of SELFISHNESS, GREED, PRIDE, ANGER, COMPETITIONS, THEFT, leading many to becoming more ANIMALISTIC in nature.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This makes it extremely difficult for the few who are trying to show that this world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;shouldn’t be like it is now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Is this really your world? Why then is the environment so RAPIDLY RUINED WITH PLANTS AND ANIMAL LIVES hanging on a thin thread-like life span?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When it comes to solving problems and conflicts AMICABLY, most would prefer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Violence that has sadly sent many innocent ones unwillingly to their graves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Deadly DISEASES on the rampage tracking down as many people as they can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Am definitely not SURE if this world is where I was meant to be. I am not sure of this WORLD any more. ARE YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But I know for sure that there are new EARTH and new HEAVENS in which righteousness is to dwell and all the above would be down away with…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Copyright---©---CYRIL---2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7703206567744866929-2733167653672742103?l=cyril4all.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyril4all.blogspot.com/feeds/2733167653672742103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7703206567744866929&amp;postID=2733167653672742103&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703206567744866929/posts/default/2733167653672742103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703206567744866929/posts/default/2733167653672742103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyril4all.blogspot.com/2009/08/aaaaaaaaaaaaa.html' title='I Am Not Sure!'/><author><name>Samuel Caulker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703206567744866929.post-319717940170279759</id><published>2009-07-20T14:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T14:49:43.685-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On My Own!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have being waiting all these 20&lt;br /&gt;years for this time to come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have waited for it too long&lt;br /&gt;And now its here today&lt;br /&gt;A day I have always wanted in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was because I am tired of being told&lt;br /&gt;what to do and when to do it&lt;br /&gt;tired of being blamed for the faults &lt;br /&gt;and wrong doings of others&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I am a grown up man today, &lt;br /&gt;I am going to do things my way&lt;br /&gt;All on my own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't have to be playing hide and seek&lt;br /&gt;like I used to when I was yet a boy&lt;br /&gt;But I would try to do all the best in everything &lt;br /&gt;because my life is in my own hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I am the captain of my ship &lt;br /&gt;the sole ruler of my kingdom. &lt;br /&gt;I am now a grown up man today&lt;br /&gt; I would do things as one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my own in this world so big,&lt;br /&gt;so tough,&lt;br /&gt; and so full of obstacles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am on my own to face life and to maintain it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have learnt a lot to believe in myself every now and then.&lt;br /&gt; I have also leant what its means to live all On my Own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will always be grateful to you who have help me&lt;br /&gt; to this stage of this journey of my life.&lt;br /&gt; Every bit of your support was and would always be appreciated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now half way into that journey, to face the rest. &lt;br /&gt;With my Creator by my side, &lt;br /&gt; I am sure to face the future with pride, &lt;br /&gt;with hope and determination to do the best as I can. &lt;br /&gt;All of which would be done by me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On My Own!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the boss of my own &lt;br /&gt;the builder of my very future.&lt;br /&gt; A future that is built on strong foundation...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Others have done it,&lt;br /&gt; you have done it too&lt;br /&gt;likewise, I  too would do it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On My Own!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright---©---CYRIL---2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7703206567744866929-319717940170279759?l=cyril4all.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyril4all.blogspot.com/feeds/319717940170279759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7703206567744866929&amp;postID=319717940170279759&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703206567744866929/posts/default/319717940170279759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703206567744866929/posts/default/319717940170279759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyril4all.blogspot.com/2009/07/on-my-own.html' title='On My Own!'/><author><name>Samuel Caulker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703206567744866929.post-8206277470950935328</id><published>2009-06-27T09:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T09:56:07.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MY IDENTITY!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Who do you think I am? &lt;br /&gt;                                Tell me if you know.&lt;br /&gt;                        Ask my parents. They knew who I am …&lt;br /&gt;                       I am their most precious gift (child)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                  For the ordinary man and woman, am nothing but a&lt;br /&gt;                               Human like themselves&lt;br /&gt;                  My colleagues around me, I am a young adult,&lt;br /&gt;                    and a great friend to them and to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               A useful asset to my family, relatives and a timely &lt;br /&gt;                   gift to the communities I finds myself.&lt;br /&gt;              to my teachers, a well behaved, matured, sensible&lt;br /&gt;             hardworking, helpful, honest and a respectful pupil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      to God my creator, I am one of his most wonderful piece of creation. &lt;br /&gt;                                   His image.&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;               Am your friend. A lover of peace and unity.&lt;br /&gt;                         An enemy of nobody but, myself. &lt;br /&gt;                            You still don’t know me. &lt;br /&gt;                                   Do you?&lt;br /&gt;                    I am simply a Black and Humble Individual.&lt;br /&gt;                        A lad who dare not trouble no one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                           Copyright---©---CYRIL---2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7703206567744866929-8206277470950935328?l=cyril4all.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyril4all.blogspot.com/feeds/8206277470950935328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7703206567744866929&amp;postID=8206277470950935328&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703206567744866929/posts/default/8206277470950935328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703206567744866929/posts/default/8206277470950935328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyril4all.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-identity.html' title='MY IDENTITY!!!'/><author><name>Samuel Caulker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703206567744866929.post-7510494696990259788</id><published>2009-04-06T12:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T12:24:51.878-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PAINS OF LOVE!</title><content type='html'>Never! Never again for history to repeat itself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s painful, unbearable pain in my heart and life&lt;br /&gt;It’s inside of me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am surrounded by it&lt;br /&gt;Am lost inside the emptiness of it and crying out&lt;br /&gt;to myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's NO one to listen to my cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dream and hope of sharing…being part of someone&lt;br /&gt;Someone like you.&lt;br /&gt;On that hope I lean and wait; for the waiting time to end&lt;br /&gt;But nothing happend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In space I am left to hang. Lost inside the emptiness of the&lt;br /&gt;Immeasurable emotions, and by the tears that never wet the eye&lt;br /&gt; My eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dream of touching… and receiving love from someone&lt;br /&gt;And hoping for someone like you to stuff my heart’s vacuum with love.&lt;br /&gt;On that joy, I dwells&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And waits to see the end of my pains    &lt;br /&gt;Pains that you promised to cure&lt;br /&gt;PAINS OF LOVE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like searching and touching someone close to my heart&lt;br /&gt;In that search, touching, reaching and waiting, &lt;br /&gt;I cried in silence to myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But unable to handle my emotions&lt;br /&gt;At that moment, I learnt what love is,&lt;br /&gt;why to love and how to fall in LOVE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learnt the secret of love; what it takes to love&lt;br /&gt;and the secret to maintain it&lt;br /&gt;Maintaining the love of someone like you my darling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I look into your lovely face,I smiled love&lt;br /&gt;much LOVE that is priceless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I look into your loving and comforting face,&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't waste any time but to bid the endless, painful &lt;br /&gt;and waiting time... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOOD BYE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright---©---CYRIL---2008&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7703206567744866929-7510494696990259788?l=cyril4all.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyril4all.blogspot.com/feeds/7510494696990259788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7703206567744866929&amp;postID=7510494696990259788&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703206567744866929/posts/default/7510494696990259788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703206567744866929/posts/default/7510494696990259788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyril4all.blogspot.com/2009/04/never-never-again-for-history-to-repeat.html' title='PAINS OF LOVE!'/><author><name>Samuel Caulker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703206567744866929.post-5829317824499801639</id><published>2009-03-25T14:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T14:58:31.684-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Man!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;What a brilliant creature is he when you look at him from all angles!&lt;br /&gt;He is the reflection of his creator. God his maker&lt;br /&gt;the cleverest of all living things roaming the surface of mother earth&lt;br /&gt;very generous is he to those he loved most and selfish to those he doesn’t&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unlike other living things, man’s behaviour is very unpredictable.&lt;br /&gt;He is happy for seconds and in minutes sad. Why?&lt;br /&gt;Man is advanced in all aspects.&lt;br /&gt;With his superb brain&lt;br /&gt;he can make and destroy his own world in minutes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He hates correction and hardly admits mistakes &lt;br /&gt;unless force to do so&lt;br /&gt;Man is master of himself and a king of his little &lt;br /&gt;Kingdom. His home&lt;br /&gt;he says and does whatever he chooses to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is loved and honoured, feared and dislike&lt;br /&gt;Because of what he is (Man)&lt;br /&gt;Ambitious is he.&lt;br /&gt;If allowed, he would want to rule this world alone&lt;br /&gt;So he can dominate his follow man to his ability.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is in an endless pursuit of fame, materialism, riches and power&lt;br /&gt;but never would he satisfy his quest&lt;br /&gt;with all his ability and might, man got his limit&lt;br /&gt;he is not as might as the lion, natural elements, sickness, emotions and death&lt;br /&gt;he has failed to even stop his world from rapidly deteriorating around him&lt;br /&gt;and yet, his is what he claims to be &lt;br /&gt;Man!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He promotes the ideas of me and mine leaving little options for his follow man&lt;br /&gt;he throws away the best opportunities that comes his way&lt;br /&gt;only to blame others around him&lt;br /&gt;he takes pride in his achievements&lt;br /&gt;and very good in destroying…, but very poor in making.&lt;br /&gt;He enjoys respect and praise but loved criticizing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; When in need…, he humbles himself as a child.&lt;br /&gt;Once again learning obedience&lt;br /&gt;proud and arrogant is he thereafter&lt;br /&gt;In a tinkle of an eye, man passes away in death&lt;br /&gt;he is forever gone and forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Man returns back to the ground from which he was taken”&lt;br /&gt;What a big blow!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is like a hiss of the wind. Here now and in a second gone&lt;br /&gt;Oh! How nothing is he but like a piece of biscuit&lt;br /&gt;Man is noting more than the beauty of the world&lt;br /&gt; An embodiment of dust!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright---©---CYRIL---2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7703206567744866929-5829317824499801639?l=cyril4all.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyril4all.blogspot.com/feeds/5829317824499801639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7703206567744866929&amp;postID=5829317824499801639&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703206567744866929/posts/default/5829317824499801639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703206567744866929/posts/default/5829317824499801639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyril4all.blogspot.com/2009/03/man.html' title='Man!'/><author><name>Samuel Caulker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703206567744866929.post-2295027065336604807</id><published>2008-07-22T07:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T07:32:57.127-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How to strengthen the family ties!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever since she gave birth to this child &lt;br /&gt;She has been worried about their friends&lt;br /&gt;even when the child is was growing as a teenager&lt;br /&gt;and to the time the child turned twenty five.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was worried about the company of friends &lt;br /&gt;The child would be involved in school, college and later on in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever since she start noticing the rise in crime and violence among&lt;br /&gt;Young people, she has been doing all her best to keep her son busy&lt;br /&gt;And safe from been involve in those crimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She would wake up early in the morning to him prepared for school&lt;br /&gt;And she would not rest until she is sure that everything has gone well&lt;br /&gt;During the course of the day before she finally goes go bed very late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She would normally say her prayers and on behalf of her only lovely child.&lt;br /&gt;With the hope that the child would grow up to be responsible adult in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She could not ever imagine that the family union could be so shatter and broken as we now see it around us.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;But then, whenever, she tries to find out why?&lt;br /&gt;There’s seems to be anyone to provide her with a satisfying answer. She walks away feeling sad for the other parents and worried about her own child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She listen to the news to find out what is going on around the world but &lt;br /&gt;To her surprise, all she could instead get the news she never want to hear&lt;br /&gt;About again…Someone has been stab to death because of an argument…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She cries but in silence and pain for the parents of those victims. And asked…&lt;br /&gt;What has happened to the family ties, to the love that builds up the family, the unity and friendship that was the backbone of the community and to the glue-ties that once attached children together?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you the answer to her question? &lt;br /&gt;Can you help in whatever capacity to save someone’s child’s life, and altogether finding a complete solution to the gun/knife crime on our streets and neighborhood?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you know how to strengthen our family ties once more so that society can once again enjoy peace and be free of crime and violence, send me your suggestions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your views and comments please send them to: always4u98@gmail.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright---©---CYRIL---2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7703206567744866929-2295027065336604807?l=cyril4all.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyril4all.blogspot.com/feeds/2295027065336604807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7703206567744866929&amp;postID=2295027065336604807&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703206567744866929/posts/default/2295027065336604807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703206567744866929/posts/default/2295027065336604807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyril4all.blogspot.com/2008/07/how-to-strengthen-family-ties.html' title='How to strengthen the family ties!'/><author><name>Samuel Caulker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703206567744866929.post-8028063214780034639</id><published>2008-07-06T15:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T16:27:40.052-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. Summer!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! How we do loved you!&lt;br /&gt;You got so much to offer and to take away&lt;br /&gt;No one knows you better than you yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s so much you offers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You bring comfort and joy to families and loved ones&lt;br /&gt;Rest for the working class. Break for our hard working teachers&lt;br /&gt;And students alike&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your presence is always welcome. &lt;br /&gt;This is seen in the parks, gardens and public squares where every one &lt;br /&gt;Would be in a merry mood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With you around, when you does come, people of all would plan what to do with your presence&lt;br /&gt;Some would travel to the four corners of mother earth&lt;br /&gt;For others, it would be a time to learn of something new and to see new things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your presence is so much appreciated Mr. Summer. So much that most people&lt;br /&gt;  Would greet your arrival in semi-nakedness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you upset mother Earth by allowing thick plumes of smoke to be ascending into &lt;br /&gt;The air from our backyards, and parks all in the name of BBQ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You arrive unannounced and departs in the same manner living everyone upset&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only to be visited by Mr. Spring closely followed by Mr. Winter who never smiles, not friendly and never warming to any one. Instead of his (Mr.Winter’s) presence, we are force to double everything we put on, double our prices for heating, food and more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, pressure is put on Mr. Tea, his right-hand man Mr. Sugar and their friend Mr. Milk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please! Come back Mr. Summer. Come and stay with us for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright---©---CYRIL---2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7703206567744866929-8028063214780034639?l=cyril4all.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyril4all.blogspot.com/feeds/8028063214780034639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7703206567744866929&amp;postID=8028063214780034639&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703206567744866929/posts/default/8028063214780034639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703206567744866929/posts/default/8028063214780034639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyril4all.blogspot.com/2008/07/mr-summer.html' title='Mr. Summer!'/><author><name>Samuel Caulker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703206567744866929.post-4787587344167279134</id><published>2008-05-17T17:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T07:54:08.660-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Genesis!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We walked and climbed up the stairs away from the car park&lt;br /&gt;With his wife slowly but closely following&lt;br /&gt;She is coming here to create the first of her kind (human). It was the right time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her needed toiletries were all in place&lt;br /&gt;He helped her into her nightgown and head-tie&lt;br /&gt;Down the small metal bed, she was placed&lt;br /&gt;Place there to rest before things get started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At any time from now, it could happen&lt;br /&gt;We looked at her beautiful face. It registered love for him but she was in pain and feels betrayed by him at this hour. He gave way to floods of tears&lt;br /&gt;His wife was trying to hide her labour pains her lovely smiling face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Its time to leave gentlemen” said the doctor and his team&lt;br /&gt;We took a last look at her and everything around her and said ”It is good”&lt;br /&gt;It was already dawn; into the car we went to help ourselves to the mouth-watering breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love her but left her to undergo the pain alone&lt;br /&gt;That’s how it should be&lt;br /&gt;For nature said so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the hill and trees, was the smiling sunshine coming our way&lt;br /&gt;We lovingly welcome it&lt;br /&gt;For we know it was bring a new day, and a new life into this world&lt;br /&gt; Its rays added to our happiness and joy to having a new baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright---©---CYRIL---2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7703206567744866929-4787587344167279134?l=cyril4all.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyril4all.blogspot.com/feeds/4787587344167279134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7703206567744866929&amp;postID=4787587344167279134&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703206567744866929/posts/default/4787587344167279134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703206567744866929/posts/default/4787587344167279134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyril4all.blogspot.com/2008/05/genesis.html' title='Genesis!'/><author><name>Samuel Caulker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703206567744866929.post-3271835292086377486</id><published>2008-05-10T16:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T13:58:18.031-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Perfect World!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know of a world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A world that I am really sure of &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A world that I would want to live in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am quite sure you too would want to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; It is a perfect world&lt;br /&gt;A world in which I wouldn’t have to struggle &lt;br /&gt;each day to make my life meaningful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This world would definitely come and it would &lt;br /&gt;be here very soon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a world free from all the problems and hardship&lt;br /&gt;We see today and experience ourselves. &lt;br /&gt;This would be a different world from what you and I know&lt;br /&gt;Because, in this world, man and beast would be at with &lt;br /&gt;each other to eternity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world I am talking about would be a pain-free, death-free,&lt;br /&gt;Ache-free and violence-free world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indeed! It would be a world without any carnage and strife &lt;br /&gt;Compared to the one we know and living in today.&lt;br /&gt;In this world, neither man nor animal would dare think of destroying the life of another living creature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the world I so eagerly awaits to be here. &lt;br /&gt;I want to be in the type of world where I wouldn’t have to&lt;br /&gt;be looking over my shoulder when walking the streets neither by day nor by night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am more than sure that this world would be here very soon!&lt;br /&gt;And it would be forever and ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that you too look forward to this world.&lt;br /&gt;It would be a world where peace and love would as if reign as king.&lt;br /&gt;Disrespect, hatred, malice, fighting of any kind including wars and disorder would be gone for good and forever forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;Then man and his brother would live in peace and unity without thinking of nationality, tribe, and language…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a world where everyone would be his brother’s keeper and ready to protect the global family of man, beast and plants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just take a minute to think. Think of this incoming world. &lt;br /&gt;A world that would be prisons-free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A world that would not need any CCTV cameras, no security personnel because there would not any crime, no hospitals because there wouldn’t be any sick neither any pain, no politician since all the inhabitant would only be subject a perfect KING and no religious groups as we know of today because by then, every man would have leant to know that there is only one form of true worship and therefore, only one true religion to follow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may still be thinking what this is all about, and may be wondering yes, it’s all sounds nice but would it ever be! Well instead of just thinking, why not examine the evidence for yourself in the Holy Books?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that this world is not a mere dream but a reality! Because the evidence that it would soon be here, is more truthful and precise than that to the weather forecast for tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am in no doubt that this world would be here just in time as it was intended.&lt;br /&gt;  This is the type of world that I believe,I should be living it. And am sure this sort of world is my WORLD! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can see that you want to live in this world with your family and friends. Yes! It would be a perfect world because it would be govern by its creator. Our heavenly and everlasting father.&lt;br /&gt;        The loving and Almighty God JEHOVAH! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright---©---CYRIL---2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7703206567744866929-3271835292086377486?l=cyril4all.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyril4all.blogspot.com/feeds/3271835292086377486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7703206567744866929&amp;postID=3271835292086377486&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703206567744866929/posts/default/3271835292086377486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703206567744866929/posts/default/3271835292086377486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyril4all.blogspot.com/2008/05/perfect-world.html' title='A Perfect World!'/><author><name>Samuel Caulker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703206567744866929.post-6731541145572505947</id><published>2008-05-03T16:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T16:59:53.852-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Am not sure!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am not sure. Are you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am not of this world today. &lt;br /&gt;Am really not sure as to whether &lt;br /&gt;I am living in the right world&lt;br /&gt;Are you sure, how so?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wake up every morning only to start &lt;br /&gt;my day struggling to make life meaningful.&lt;br /&gt;What about you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking down the street is no longer safe &lt;br /&gt;during daylight or by night;for every step,&lt;br /&gt;you would turn to see who is following behind &lt;br /&gt;you. And you would want to know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the world I am living in. &lt;br /&gt;its makes me wonder if at all this is my &lt;br /&gt;world. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am really not sure if I should be living in &lt;br /&gt;this type of world.Have you ever&lt;br /&gt;Wondered like that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you sure that you are living in the correct world? &lt;br /&gt;Am not sure of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Page to the last of every news paper contains stories &lt;br /&gt;of horror of some kind, so too are the other news media.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If indeed we were meant to be living in this world, &lt;br /&gt;then something has gone dreadfully wrong.&lt;br /&gt;And I could easily conclude that I am living in crazy world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a world were men are becoming women &lt;br /&gt;and women trying to be men.&lt;br /&gt;A world which has for a long time ago thrown LOVE,&lt;br /&gt;RESPECT, CONSIDERATION, FRIENDSHIP, HONESTY, PATIENT &lt;br /&gt;deep down the ocean and never to be found again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You hardly know which words of speech is the right one; &lt;br /&gt;because the daily spoken words are now F-WORDS, S-WORD and so on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the world I know a world where there are only few &lt;br /&gt;HUSBANDS AND WIVES simply because certain&lt;br /&gt;people prefer to have a PARTNER or MATES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This creates a lot of confusion for me as I try to find out &lt;br /&gt;more about this life in a world like this one.&lt;br /&gt;A world of TOTAL CHAOS, with one shocking event to the other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you sure you are living in the right world. &lt;br /&gt;Think twice before you answer this question. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If this is my world, then am very saddened &lt;br /&gt;to see what goes on around me everyday. &lt;br /&gt;I noticed that the dress code for most people is,&lt;br /&gt;LESS CLOTHING and MORE FLESH for others to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stories of abuse and corruption are every where.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fact is that most MEN are now living with fellow MEN &lt;br /&gt;and WOMEN with WOMEN as romantic partners. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is why I am not sure if I am living &lt;br /&gt;in the real world that I was meant to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From one street corner to the other in this world, &lt;br /&gt;the trade in, taking and abuse of DRUG is now getting out of control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a world! A world in which MORALS are said to be things of the past. &lt;br /&gt;It no  longer matters if you do have any or not. Because, the world is now &lt;br /&gt;full of SELFISHNESS, GREED, PRIDE, ANGER, COMPETITIONS, THEFT, &lt;br /&gt;causing many to becoming more ANIMALISTIC in nature.&lt;br /&gt;This makes it extremely difficult for the few who are trying to&lt;br /&gt;show that this world shouldn’t be like it is now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this really your world? Why then is the environment so RAPIDLY &lt;br /&gt;RUINED WITH PLANTS AND ANIMAL LIFE hanging on a tiny thread-like life span?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If this was really my world, then, I would be made to believe that it would have &lt;br /&gt;to be crime-free. But what I know is that guns and knives are ruling the street&lt;br /&gt;and those in control of them are just too happy ending other people's life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am not pretty sure of this world. A world where the home is now a MOTEL &lt;br /&gt;instead of a place for unity, happy family life, a symbol of love, &lt;br /&gt;shelter and protection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it comes to solving problems and conflicts AMICABLY, &lt;br /&gt;most would prefer Violence.&lt;br /&gt;Something that has led to the massacre of hundreds of innocent lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deadly DISEASES are tracking all of us down every &lt;br /&gt;now and then more than ever.  &lt;br /&gt;Making things even worse is the fact that, &lt;br /&gt;the basic necessities that sustain life are rocketing.&lt;br /&gt;And if not tackle now, would lead to the next great bloody &lt;br /&gt;conflict in many lands around the globe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am definitely not SURE if this world is where I was meant to be. &lt;br /&gt;I am not sure of this WORLD any more. &lt;br /&gt;    ARE YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright---©---CYRIL---2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7703206567744866929-6731541145572505947?l=cyril4all.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyril4all.blogspot.com/feeds/6731541145572505947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7703206567744866929&amp;postID=6731541145572505947&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703206567744866929/posts/default/6731541145572505947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703206567744866929/posts/default/6731541145572505947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyril4all.blogspot.com/2008/05/am-not-sure.html' title='Am not sure!'/><author><name>Samuel Caulker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703206567744866929.post-3568385704735650907</id><published>2008-04-20T00:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T21:29:32.398-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Woman!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;       Who is she?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Until you are closer to her, you may never know much about her&lt;br /&gt;She is our mother, sister and wife.&lt;br /&gt;Our closet companion at all time, season and throughout our existence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The woman is very hard working, caring, protective and loving.&lt;br /&gt;She alone is capable of educating the world of mankind&lt;br /&gt;Her softness and tender affections draws us closer to her&lt;br /&gt;she is very much beautiful and full of beauty all the year round&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She likes to live a colorful life and do things her own way&lt;br /&gt;Every now and then, she is seeing fighting for her equal right from the man&lt;br /&gt;When the man says one word, she says five and if the man says five words,&lt;br /&gt;she says hundred or more words. That’s how she is. She is The Woman…&lt;br /&gt;But she never runs away from her responsibilities nor is she afraid to take on more&lt;br /&gt;all for the sake of pleasing you and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The woman is the best gift ever for a man &lt;br /&gt;With her gift, if properly make use of; she can become whatever she chooses to be…&lt;br /&gt;The Woman is the second to best of all living creatures. &lt;br /&gt;She deserve love, respect, honor and to be treated with unfading love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You think that’s all about The Woman! &lt;br /&gt;Then take your seat and learn more. &lt;br /&gt;More about this masterpiece of God’s creation…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you treat her nicely, she would say you are in love with her; &lt;br /&gt;if you don’t, she would say you are below her standards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time you dress nicely, she is likely to say that you are trying to impress her and wanting to entice her; &lt;br /&gt;if u don't, she says you are a crap and shaggy person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should you argue with her, she would say you are a bully; &lt;br /&gt;if u keep stays calm, she would say you're frightened of her and that you are a fool that she can easily fool around.&lt;br /&gt;She could also take the opportunity to have you as her foot stool. &lt;br /&gt;     Becareful boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When smarter than she is, she'll be very upset because, she would always want to be seen as the smartest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you fail to show her how much you love her, she would try to force into doing so. So that she can posses you for life; &lt;br /&gt;but when you show her too much love, she would quickly conclude that you are not capable ever have any one else as she is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She would therefore do anything to annoy you to the point that, she can easily walk away from you to another gentleman. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you tell her your problems, she would say, you are unserious and why can’t you solve them by yourself!&lt;br /&gt;And if you fail to tell her your problems and anxieties at all, she would immediately conclude that you don’t trust her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you break any of her promises, she would distrust you forever without thinking back of the 99.9% of the promises you have always kept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you hurt her, she will say, you are cruel and don’t deserve to have her&lt;br /&gt;but when she hurts you, she wouldn’t expect you to complain. She would its part of the price you have to pay for loving her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if you do complain, she would say, you are too irritable and that you mourn too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are just some of my personal observations about The Woman. Therefore, if you are marriage to her, try to know more about her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If she is your sister, ask her to tell you more about her likes and dislikes about men. More so, if The Woman is your mum, spend time to observe the way she treats men and find out why she does it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alternatively, if you are a friend to one, then you have lots of opportunities to learn and to fully understand The Woman!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for me, this is my little understanding about The Woman. I may by right or wrong. Why not tell me you views about this article?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright---©--- CYRIL---2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7703206567744866929-3568385704735650907?l=cyril4all.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyril4all.blogspot.com/feeds/3568385704735650907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7703206567744866929&amp;postID=3568385704735650907&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703206567744866929/posts/default/3568385704735650907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703206567744866929/posts/default/3568385704735650907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyril4all.blogspot.com/2008/04/woman.html' title='The Woman!'/><author><name>Samuel Caulker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703206567744866929.post-1259602404802268799</id><published>2008-04-05T11:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T01:48:13.975-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Living forever a wonderful…!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;If not mistaken, every living human being wants to live for and to enjoy now and forever. Why is that the case? It’s possible at all? &lt;br /&gt; Well, let’s get some facts that support this statement. What comes to your mind when you are ill? What do others fear when they became victims of sickness and what is there reaction? It fact shows the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. People in general can be as old as 80 + and can never do what they have always doing due to age, weaknesses, pains and more. But yet still, these ones are very happy to continue hanging on to this life to the full. Death then becomes their worst enemy, and they never want it mentioned around them and to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. When face with serious or minor illnesses, they would do all they can to the best of their capability to get well instantly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  In an event of natural disasters, victims of these are eager to receive all the needed medical attention at hand. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. To some extent, most people join religion because of the prospect of living forever either on Earth here, Heaven and elsewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. With his hope of living forever, man has done all he can to get the best food portion that can aid this prospect. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. He has looked for and got the most advance medical treatment so far. You knew the rest that man has and hasn’t done in his quest for everlasting life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. He knew that his life is in constant threat from hunger, diseases, and other unforeseen occurrences. And yet, man can’t imagine becoming the next victim to these because, he wants to live forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What makes man to realize this fact?  Well look no further than to what the Holy Books has to say on the matter.&lt;br /&gt;The fact is that all the Holy books support the idea of life everlasting. And because they are said to containing the saying of the only one and wonderful Creator, these recorded words in those books are true and accurate.&lt;br /&gt; The accuracy and truthfulness of those promise words are the basis behind man’s belief of living forever.&lt;br /&gt; I too believe that. Do you, if so are you prepared to get the marvelous never unending life?&lt;br /&gt; For more details please contact me on the “comment Tab.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Copyright---©---CYRIL---2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7703206567744866929-1259602404802268799?l=cyril4all.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyril4all.blogspot.com/feeds/1259602404802268799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7703206567744866929&amp;postID=1259602404802268799&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703206567744866929/posts/default/1259602404802268799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703206567744866929/posts/default/1259602404802268799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyril4all.blogspot.com/2008/04/living-forever-wonderful.html' title='Living forever a wonderful…!'/><author><name>Samuel Caulker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703206567744866929.post-1608569366713733317</id><published>2008-03-29T12:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T01:51:19.791-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Let JAH be praise!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;We got the wind that blows everyday &lt;br /&gt;We have the stars, moon and sun to us light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think about the clothing you have to put on, the Home you have,&lt;br /&gt;the families and friend that makes you life special...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who made all that possible for you? &lt;br /&gt;Do you show appreciation...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you feel when the rain pours down its blessings &lt;br /&gt;to enable the growth of plants for food, medicine,and comfort?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just imagine the day you saw your very first child!!! What were you moved to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even when things seems to be difficult, there's hardly a day you go by without food&lt;br /&gt;and all the basic necessities you need to sustain life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How does this happened, where do they come from? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most importantly, who provides them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reflect on the beautiful day when the sun was smiling at you and the birds around you&lt;br /&gt;playing their latest melodies for you.&lt;br /&gt;At that moment in time, your life was fully of pleasure, meaning and determination to continue living forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like me, did you ever take a minute to ask “Whose handy work is all behind this life that I am enjoying"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the answers to the questions raised, you would be move to say "LET JAH BE PRAISED".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You should be the first person to praise Him for all He has done for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Let GOD be praise and to Him alone be the glory!&lt;br /&gt;     for ever!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright---©---CYRIL---2008&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7703206567744866929-1608569366713733317?l=cyril4all.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyril4all.blogspot.com/feeds/1608569366713733317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7703206567744866929&amp;postID=1608569366713733317&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703206567744866929/posts/default/1608569366713733317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703206567744866929/posts/default/1608569366713733317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyril4all.blogspot.com/2008/03/let-jah-be-praise.html' title='Let JAH be praise!'/><author><name>Samuel Caulker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703206567744866929.post-3024437330260300566</id><published>2008-03-06T14:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T21:11:35.469-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Children On The Street!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;We see them passing by our doors every morning&lt;br /&gt;they’re not going to school as our children&lt;br /&gt;neither are they going to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving ups and down they have nowhere to go&lt;br /&gt;they have no education and seem to have&lt;br /&gt;no future&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have to fight and get these children off the streets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the cold winter mornings and evenings&lt;br /&gt;You see them walking bare footed in the street &lt;br /&gt;Not knowing where they are from and where to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  You can’t help but ask &lt;br /&gt;Do they really have parents if they do,&lt;br /&gt;why are they going through this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why are they not in education like our children?&lt;br /&gt;Let’s come together, discourage these children form &lt;br /&gt;the street into education and help&lt;br /&gt;lay the foundation on which to build &lt;br /&gt;their future life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Copyright---©---CYRIL---2008&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7703206567744866929-3024437330260300566?l=cyril4all.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyril4all.blogspot.com/feeds/3024437330260300566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7703206567744866929&amp;postID=3024437330260300566&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703206567744866929/posts/default/3024437330260300566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703206567744866929/posts/default/3024437330260300566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyril4all.blogspot.com/2008/03/we-see-them-passing-by-our-doors-every.html' title='Children On The Street!'/><author><name>Samuel Caulker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703206567744866929.post-7766553517410432745</id><published>2008-02-10T00:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T21:16:00.504-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WHO AM I ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always remember me as you learn what I am capable of doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I maim without killing&lt;br /&gt;I break hearts and ruin lives&lt;br /&gt;I am crafty and malicious. &lt;br /&gt;With age, I gather strength.&lt;br /&gt;Becoming more destructive and in every habitation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The more you quote me, the more I am believe and trusted&lt;br /&gt;I prosper in all sorts of societies and lives&lt;br /&gt;Most of my victims are powerless&lt;br /&gt;They can’t defend themselves against me&lt;br /&gt;Because they can’t easily identify who I am. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracking me down is a painstaking task.&lt;br /&gt; The more you try to identify me, the more misleading&lt;br /&gt;and mysterious I turned out to be&lt;br /&gt;I am nobody and therefore nobody’s friend&lt;br /&gt;You hardly recover your reputation once I have tarnished it&lt;br /&gt;You would never be the same again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wreck families, friendship, other relationship and marriages&lt;br /&gt;I topple governments and politicians and create an environment of-&lt;br /&gt;mistrust and misunderstanding.&lt;br /&gt;Innocent people always cry because of me&lt;br /&gt;However defensive the emotion seems to be, I can easily penetrate it&lt;br /&gt;Who am I, do you know me or my name by now?&lt;br /&gt;What do you think abut me?  Now that you knew what I do, &lt;br /&gt;it is important that you know my name&lt;br /&gt;Do so to protect yourself against me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. GOSSIP that’s my name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Copyright---©---CYRIL---2008&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7703206567744866929-7766553517410432745?l=cyril4all.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyril4all.blogspot.com/feeds/7766553517410432745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7703206567744866929&amp;postID=7766553517410432745&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703206567744866929/posts/default/7766553517410432745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703206567744866929/posts/default/7766553517410432745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyril4all.blogspot.com/2008/02/who-am-i_10.html' title='WHO AM I ?'/><author><name>Samuel Caulker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703206567744866929.post-8183456097406903409</id><published>2008-01-29T15:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T02:40:01.111-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MY IDENTITY!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Who do you think I am? &lt;br /&gt;                                Tell me if you know.&lt;br /&gt;                        Ask my parents. They knew who I am …&lt;br /&gt;                       I am their most precious gift (child)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                  For the ordinary man and woman, am nothing but a&lt;br /&gt;                               Human like themselves&lt;br /&gt;                  My colleagues around me, I am a young adult,&lt;br /&gt;                    and a great friend to them and to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               A useful asset to my family, relatives and a timely &lt;br /&gt;                   gift to the communities I finds myself.&lt;br /&gt;              to my teachers, a well behaved, matured, sensible&lt;br /&gt;             hardworking, helpful, honest and a respectful pupil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      to God my creator, I am one of his most wonderful piece of creation. &lt;br /&gt;                                   His image.&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;               Am your friend. A lover of unity, peace and love.&lt;br /&gt;                         An enemy of nobody but, myself. &lt;br /&gt;                            You still don’t know me. &lt;br /&gt;                                   Do you?&lt;br /&gt;                    I am simply a Black and Humble African.&lt;br /&gt;                        An African who dare not troubles no one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                           Copyright---©---CYRIL---2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7703206567744866929-8183456097406903409?l=cyril4all.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyril4all.blogspot.com/feeds/8183456097406903409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7703206567744866929&amp;postID=8183456097406903409&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703206567744866929/posts/default/8183456097406903409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703206567744866929/posts/default/8183456097406903409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyril4all.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-identity.html' title='MY IDENTITY!!!'/><author><name>Samuel Caulker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
