YOUR LIFE IS NOT A COINCIDENCE. IT'S A REFLECTION OF YOU

A son and his father were walking on the mountains. Suddenly, his son falls, hurts himself and screams: "AAAhhhhhhhhh!!!"To his surprise, he hears the voice repeating, somewhere in the mountain: "AAAhhhhhhhhh!!! "Curious, he yells: "Who are you?"He receives the answer: "Who are you?"And then he screams to the mountain: "I admire you!"The voice answers: "I admire you!"Angered at the response, he screams: "Coward!"He receives the answer: "Coward!"He looks to his father and asks: "What's going on?"The father smiles and says: "My son, pay attention."Again the man screams: "You are a champion!"The voice answers: "You are a champion!"The boy is surprised, but does not understand.Then the father explains: "People call this ECHO, but really this is LIFE.It gives you back everything you say or do.Our life is simply a reflection of our actions.If you want more love in the world, create more love in your heart.If you want more competence in your team, improve your competence.This relationship applies to everything, in all aspects of life;Life will give you back everything you have given to it."


YOUR LIFE IS NOT A COINCIDENCE. IT'S A REFLECTION OF YOU!" -- REVANTH SAI YEGIREDDY

Dads Blessings

A young Boy(Revanth Sai) was getting ready to goto School. For many months he had admired a beautiful sports car(Toy) in a shop on the way to his school, and knowing his father could well afford it, he told him that was all he wanted. As my B-Day approached, the young Boy awaited signs that his father had purchased the car. Finally, on the morning of his B-Day, his father called him into his private study. His father told him how proud he was to have such a fine son, and told him how much he loved him. He handed his son a beautifully wrapped gift box. Curious, but somewhat disappointed, the young man opened the box and found a lovely, leather-bound Bhagavad Gita, with the young man's name embossed in gold. Angry, he raised his voice to his father and said "With all your money, you give me a Bhagavad Gita?" and stormed out of the house, leaving the Gita.Many years passed and the young Boy was very successful in Studies. He had a beautiful home and wonderful family, but realized his father was very old, and thought perhaps he should go to him. He had not seen him since that B-day. Before he could make arrangements, he received a telegram telling him his father had passed away, and willed all of his possessions to his son. He needed to come home immediately and take care of things.When he arrived at his father's house, sudden sadness and regret filled his heart. He began to search through his father's important papers and saw the still new Bhagavad Gita, just as he had left it years ago. With tears, he opened the Gita and began to turn the pages. And as he did, a car key dropped from the back of the Gita. It had a tag with the dealer's name, the same dealer who had the sports car he had desired. On the tag was the date of his B-Day, and the words PAID IN FULL.How many times do we miss Spirit's blessings and answers to our prayers because they do not arrive exactly as we have expected?

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A Father came home from work late, tired and irritated, to find his 3-years old son waiting for him at the door.

SON Revanth : "Daddy , May i ask you a question?"

DAD : "Yeah sure, what is it?" replied the father.

SON Revanth : "Daddy , how much do you make an hour?"

DAD  : "That's none of your Business. Why do you ask such a thing?" The father said angrily.

SON Revanth : "I just want to know. please tell me, how much do you make an hour?"

DAD : "If you must know, i make Rs.100 an hour."

SON Revanth : "OH,"the little Revanth replied, with his head down.

SON Revanth : "Daddy, may I please borrow Rs.50?"

The father was furious,"if the only reason you asked that is so you can borrow some money to buy a silly toy or some other nonsense, then you march yourself straight to your room and go to bed. Think about why you are being so selfish. I worked hard everyday for such this childish behavior."

The little Revanth quietly went to his room and shut the door.

Revanth's father Aravind sat down and started to get even angrier about his little son's questions. how dare he ask such questions only to get some money?

After about an hour or so, the father had calmed down,and started to think: Maybe there was something he really needed to buy with that RS.50 and he really didn't ask for money very often. The Father went to the door of the little Revanth room and opened the door.

"Are you Asleep, Son?" He asked.

"No Daddy, I'm awake," replied Revanth.

"I've been thinking , maybe i was too hard on you earlier" said the Father.

"It's been a long day and I took out my aggravation on you..Here's the Rs.50 you asked for."

The little Revanth sat straight up, smiling. "OH, thank you daddy!" he yelled.

Then, reaching under his pillow he pulled out some crumpled up bills.

The father saw that the boy already had money, started to get angry again. The Little Revanth slowly counted out his money, and looked up at his father.

"Why do you want more money if you already have some?" the father grumbled.

"Because i didn't have enough, but now i do," the little Revanth Replied.

"Daddy I have Rs.100 now Can i buy an hour of your time?"

Please come home early tomorrow. i would like to have dinner with you."

The father was crushed. He put his arms around his little son, and he begged for his forgiveness.

It's just a short remainder to all of the working so hard in life. we should not let time slip through fingers without having spent sometime with those who really matter to us, those close to our hearts.

Do remember to share that RS.100 worth of your time with someone you love.

If we die tomorrow , the company that we are working for could easily replace us in a matter of days. But the family & friends we leave behind will feel the loss for the rest of their lives. And come to think of it, we pour ourselves more into work than to our family.

All About Me

My name is Revanth.
I am 3 years old.
I go to my school.
My teacher's name is Marry.
I am in A grade.
I like to Play at school.
I'm Glad I'm Me
No one looks The way I do.
I have noticed That it's true.
No one walks the way I walk.
No one talks the way I talk.
No one plays the way I play.
No one says the things I say.
I am special. I am me.
There's no one else I'd rather be!

I See Me
I see my head.
I see my shoulder.
I see my arm.
I see my elbow.
I see my wrist.
I see my knee.
I see my ankle.
I see all of me!
This is me, from my head to my toes.
I have two eyes and one little nose.
I can wiggle my ears and stamp my feet.
From my head, to my toes,
I'm really neat!

This is my hand,
My hand will do A 1000 loving things for you.
And you will remember When I am tall
That once my hand Was just this small.

All About Me

MY HEAD, MY SHOULDERS, MY KNEES, MY TOES
(Sung to tune "Mulberry Bush")
My head, my shoulders, my knees, my toes
My head, my shoulders, my knees, my toes
My head, my shoulders, my knees, my toes
Then we stand together.

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MY FEELINGS
When I am sad, I feel like crying. (rub eyes)
When I am proud, I feel like trying. (head held high)
When I feel curious, I want to know. (look up, wondering)
When I'm impatient, I want to go! (cross arms, tap foot)
When I feel angry, I look this way. (angry look)
When I feel happy, I smile all day. (big smile)
When I am puzzled, I make a shrug. (shrug shoulders)
When I feel loving, I want to hug. (hug yourself)

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I HAVE SO MANY PARTS TO ME
I have two hands to clap with (clap)
One nose with which to smell (sniff)
I have one head to think with (tap head)
Two lungs that work quite well (take a deep breath)
I have two eyes that let me see (point to eyes)
I have two legs that walk (walk in place)
I have two ears that help me hear (cup hands to ears)
A mouth with which to talk. (point to mouth)

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TEN LITTLE FINGERS
I have ten little fingers (hold up both hands)
And they all belong to ME (point to self)
I can make them do things
Would you like to see? (point to child)
I can shut them up tight (make fist)
I can open them up wide (open fingers)
I can clap them together and make them hide (clap, then hide)
I can jump them up high, I can jump them down low (over head and down)
And fold them together and hold them just so. (fold in lap)

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Here is my picture for everyone to see

No one else looks exactly like me

My hair, my eyes are different you see

My smile, my laughter are special to me

My nose, my mouth, hands and feet

make my features quite unique

So when you look upon my face

and see my "Angelshine" You will know that I am special

because its all.l.l mine.

About Me

Life is an eternal quest about knowing oneself. It's time to challenge yourself, to rediscover your hidden traits, talents, and tendencies. Several inconvenient questions, which you have swept under the carpet, might resurface. Here is a collection of "about me" quotes. Each noted author has revealed her or his unique qualities. When you read these "about me" quotes, you will find the inspiration to ask yourself "Is that true about me?"
I am the only person in the world I should like to know thoroughly.
I do my thing and you do yours. I am not in this world to live up to your expectations, and you are not in this world to live up to mine. You are you and I am I, and if by chance we find each other, then it is beautiful. If not, it can't be helped.
I like to be a free spirit. Some don't like that, but that's the way I am.
I am you; you are me. You are the waves; I am the ocean. Know this and be free, be divine.
I am not myself in any degree ashamed of having changed my opinions.
I am certainly not one of those who need to be prodded. In fact, if anything, I am the prod.
I am my own hero.
When I let go of what I am, I become what I might be.
I am one of the people who love the why of things.
I am so clever that sometimes I don't understand a single word of what I am saying.
A friend is one who takes me for what I am.
To say "I love you" one must first be able to say the "I."
I am neither especially clever nor especially gifted. I am only very, very curious.
I am the miracle.
I am the greatest, I said that even before I knew I was.