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人生旅途中的每一个体验和发现,都是值得收藏和分享的宝藏. / Every discovery and experience in life journey are the treasure of life, and it is worth to keep and share.

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May 6, 2014

Obey, respect and follow [Brave Heart (1995)]

I have forgotten how many times I have watch [Brave heart], I really love this movie, and few days ago when I watch it again, I’m found this conversation between Robert the Bruce and William Wallace really interesting.

Brave heart

Robert the Bruce: I’m not a coward. I want what you want, but we need the nobles.
William Wallace: We need them?
[laughs a little]
William Wallace: Now tell me, what does that mean to be noble? Your title gives you claim to the throne of our country, but men don’t follow titles, they follow courage. Now our people know you. Noble, and common, they respect you. And if you would just lead them to freedom, they’d follow you. And so would I
What I’ve learn from this –
Now I have a better picture between respect, obey and follow.
I’ll respect and obey those above me (Government,boss,supervisor,leader,father) but I follow Jesus
I’ll respect and obey rules (of country,company,house) but I follow Jesus.

闊台灣咔留 — 耶!夜!耶!Yes (夜市)!

上一貼:http://enowong.blogspot.com/2014/04/keep-on-moving.html

22/02/2014
【高雄】台灣
06:22am – 08:06pm

這便是接下来這四五天,我們小窩(高雄小歇)的外觀啦。。。 Continue reading “闊台灣咔留 — 耶!夜!耶!Yes (夜市)!”

媽媽的泡菜

不知什麼時候開始,我喜愛上吃泡菜。媽媽一有機會就會特地泡值一些留在冰箱裡。
一口的泡菜就可以深深的感受到媽媽的愛。謝謝媽咪Onion32

Story of a man and a dog

A man and his dog were walking along a road.
The man was enjoying the scenery,
when it suddenly occurred to him that he was dead.

He remembered dying, and that the dog walking beside him had been dead for years.
He wondered where the road was leading them.

After a while, they came to a high, white stone wall along one side of the road.

It looked like fine marble..

At the top of a long hill, it was broken by a tall arch that glowed in the sunlight.

When he was standing before it, he saw a magnificent gate in the arch that looked like mother-of-pearl, and the street that led to the gate looked like pure gold.

He and the dog walked toward the gate, and as he got closer, he saw a man at a desk to one side. 
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When he was close enough, he called out, ‘Excuse me, where are we?’

‘This is Heaven, sir,’ the man answered.

‘Wow! Would you happen to have some water?’ the man asked.

‘Of course, sir. Come right in, and I’ll have some ice water brought right up.’

The man gestured, and the gate began to open. ‘Can my friend,’ gesturing toward his dog, ‘come in, too?’ the traveller asked.

‘I’m sorry, sir, but we don’t accept pets.’

The man thought a moment and then turned back toward the road and continued the way he had been going with his dog.

After another long walk, and at the top of another long hill, he came to a dirt road leading through a farm gate that looked as if it had never been closed.

There was no fence.

As he approached the gate, he saw a man inside, leaning against a tree and reading a book…. 

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‘Excuse me!’ he called to the man. ‘Do you have any water?’

‘Yeah, sure, there’s a pump over there, come on in.’

‘How about my friend here?’ the traveller gestured to the dog.

‘There should be a bowl by the pump,’ said the man.

They went through the gate, and sure enough, there was an old-fashioned hand pump with a bowl beside it.

The traveller filled the water bowl and took a long drink himself, then he gave some to the dog.

When they were full, he and the dog walked back toward the man who was standing by the tree.

‘What do you call this place?’ the traveller asked.

‘This is Heaven,’ he answered.

‘Well, that’s confusing,’ the traveller said.

‘The man down the road said that was Heaven, too.’

‘Oh, you mean the place with the gold street and pearly gates? Nope. That’s hell.’

‘Doesn’t it make you mad for them to use your name like that?’

‘No, we’re just happy that they screen out the folks who would leave their best friends behind.’ 
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