<?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-2959205524308481596</id><updated>2011-11-27T15:17:25.281-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kindness</title><subtitle type='html'>Read some poems all about Kindness</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kindstory.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2959205524308481596/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kindstory.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Minda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09557555593005709141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dei71iQMoec/SN6zN7FOqzI/AAAAAAAABEA/mvcjyZ-dyKs/S220/956083572_e60f04966a_o.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2959205524308481596.post-1077922662774888106</id><published>2008-05-31T13:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:24:55.197-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Deeds of Kindness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dei71iQMoec/SEHLA8Qa3aI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/GXoxbW-7-XA/s1600-h/kindness-button.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 154px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dei71iQMoec/SEHLA8Qa3aI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/GXoxbW-7-XA/s320/kindness-button.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206665861252439458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;How much can you do for other? Don't answer this question until you have read the poem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------------- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Suppose the little cowslip&lt;br /&gt;Should hang its golden cup&lt;br /&gt;And say, "I'm such a little flower&lt;br /&gt;"I'd better not grow up!&lt;br /&gt;How many a weary traveler&lt;br /&gt;Would miss its fragrant smell,&lt;br /&gt;How many a little child would grieve&lt;br /&gt;To lose it from the dell!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suppose the glistening dewdrop&lt;br /&gt;upon the grass should sa:&lt;br /&gt;"What can a little dewdrop do?&lt;br /&gt;I'd better roll away!"&lt;br /&gt;The blade on which it rested,&lt;br /&gt;Before the day was done,&lt;br /&gt;Without a drop to moisten it,&lt;br /&gt;WHould wither in the sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suppose the liitle breezes.,&lt;br /&gt;Upon a summer's day,&lt;br /&gt;Shouldthink themselves too small to cool&lt;br /&gt;The traveler on his way:&lt;br /&gt;Who whould no miss the smallest&lt;br /&gt;And softest one that blow,&lt;br /&gt;And think they made a great mistake&lt;br /&gt;If they were acing so?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many deeds of kindness&lt;br /&gt;A little child can do,&lt;br /&gt;Although it has but little strength&lt;br /&gt;And little wisdom, too!&lt;br /&gt;It wants a loving spirit&lt;br /&gt;Much more than strength, to prove&lt;br /&gt;How many things a child may do&lt;br /&gt;For others by its love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2959205524308481596-1077922662774888106?l=kindstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kindstory.blogspot.com/feeds/1077922662774888106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2959205524308481596&amp;postID=1077922662774888106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2959205524308481596/posts/default/1077922662774888106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2959205524308481596/posts/default/1077922662774888106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kindstory.blogspot.com/2008/05/deeds-of-kindness.html' title='Deeds of Kindness'/><author><name>Minda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09557555593005709141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dei71iQMoec/SN6zN7FOqzI/AAAAAAAABEA/mvcjyZ-dyKs/S220/956083572_e60f04966a_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dei71iQMoec/SEHLA8Qa3aI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/GXoxbW-7-XA/s72-c/kindness-button.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2959205524308481596.post-649160646895719358</id><published>2008-04-05T00:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:24:55.580-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Night Has A Thousand Eyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dei71iQMoec/SEBx0cQa3ZI/AAAAAAAAAtI/3pc5u3FQPZg/s1600-h/37711068_2aeec7d3d8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 110px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dei71iQMoec/SEBx0cQa3ZI/AAAAAAAAAtI/3pc5u3FQPZg/s320/37711068_2aeec7d3d8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206286314992491922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You will have to read this poem more than once if you want to understand how it tells of kindness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The night has a thousand eyes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And the day but one;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yet the light of the bright world dies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;With the dying sun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The mind has a thousand eyes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And the heart but one;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yet the light of a whole life dies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When love is done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2959205524308481596-649160646895719358?l=kindstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kindstory.blogspot.com/feeds/649160646895719358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2959205524308481596&amp;postID=649160646895719358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2959205524308481596/posts/default/649160646895719358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2959205524308481596/posts/default/649160646895719358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kindstory.blogspot.com/2008/04/night-has-thousand-eyes.html' title='The Night Has A Thousand Eyes'/><author><name>Minda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09557555593005709141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dei71iQMoec/SN6zN7FOqzI/AAAAAAAABEA/mvcjyZ-dyKs/S220/956083572_e60f04966a_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dei71iQMoec/SEBx0cQa3ZI/AAAAAAAAAtI/3pc5u3FQPZg/s72-c/37711068_2aeec7d3d8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2959205524308481596.post-4342565105104712045</id><published>2008-03-31T15:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:24:55.725-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birds</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dei71iQMoec/R_FutWXQJaI/AAAAAAAAAP0/lGHRPYeWdjA/s1600-h/Parrots.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dei71iQMoec/R_FutWXQJaI/AAAAAAAAAP0/lGHRPYeWdjA/s400/Parrots.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184046371456427426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;    Many birds ar useful to us. When we stone animals or birds, or shoot at them with sling shots, we are often harming true friends. Birds are very seldom killed right away in this manner. They suffer great pain from the bruises and broken wings caused by stones, and almost always starve to death as a result. We have too few birds in the Philippines at it is. We should try to encourage them, instead of fright-pretty in a garden, nothing gives a countryside life and beauty so much as a variety of birds flying about without fear of being hurt.&lt;br /&gt; One of the first things noticed by foreigners coming to our country is the lack of birds. In America the gardens are laive with red-breasted robins and sweetly singing thrushes that are almost tame. Children give them bread crumbs and put out pans of water for bird baths. Let us encouraged birds and make them feel that we are their friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2959205524308481596-4342565105104712045?l=kindstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kindstory.blogspot.com/feeds/4342565105104712045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2959205524308481596&amp;postID=4342565105104712045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2959205524308481596/posts/default/4342565105104712045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2959205524308481596/posts/default/4342565105104712045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kindstory.blogspot.com/2008/03/birds.html' title='Birds'/><author><name>Minda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09557555593005709141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dei71iQMoec/SN6zN7FOqzI/AAAAAAAABEA/mvcjyZ-dyKs/S220/956083572_e60f04966a_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dei71iQMoec/R_FutWXQJaI/AAAAAAAAAP0/lGHRPYeWdjA/s72-c/Parrots.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2959205524308481596.post-1971288137587063223</id><published>2008-03-31T15:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:24:56.395-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stray Animals</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dei71iQMoec/R_FppGXQJYI/AAAAAAAAAPk/E6rrQcT_EBI/s1600-h/2005052502240201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dei71iQMoec/R_FppGXQJYI/AAAAAAAAAPk/E6rrQcT_EBI/s400/2005052502240201.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184040800883844482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Treat your dogs well. Give them good food always, and keep them clean. If you do not do this, they will go to the street as stray dogs, dirty, starving, neglected, a danger and a nuisance to all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;      Do not tolerate stray dogs and cats. These animals are unhappy and dangerous. Catch them and give them to the Society for the prevention of Cruelty to Animals, which will find homes for them , or will kill them mercifully and painlessly. If there is no branch of this society in you town, give the animals to the police, who can put them to death without cruelty. It is far  better for animals to die than to struggle on from day to day, without food or shelter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;     Streets crowded with these unhappy animals are a disgrace to civilized people. Stray dogs and cats are a sign of cruelty of the town people who allow the live. Think how you would be if you were thrown on the street to find your living as best you could not tel anyone of your wants, and were often stoned by careless children. Do not allow dumb animals to suffer so.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2959205524308481596-1971288137587063223?l=kindstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kindstory.blogspot.com/feeds/1971288137587063223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2959205524308481596&amp;postID=1971288137587063223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2959205524308481596/posts/default/1971288137587063223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2959205524308481596/posts/default/1971288137587063223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kindstory.blogspot.com/2008/03/stray-animals.html' title='Stray Animals'/><author><name>Minda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09557555593005709141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dei71iQMoec/SN6zN7FOqzI/AAAAAAAABEA/mvcjyZ-dyKs/S220/956083572_e60f04966a_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dei71iQMoec/R_FppGXQJYI/AAAAAAAAAPk/E6rrQcT_EBI/s72-c/2005052502240201.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2959205524308481596.post-8407566705899263487</id><published>2008-03-31T14:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:24:56.801-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Carabao</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dei71iQMoec/R_Fhz2XQJVI/AAAAAAAAAPM/kyxnJw3DD2Y/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 129px; height: 110px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dei71iQMoec/R_Fhz2XQJVI/AAAAAAAAAPM/kyxnJw3DD2Y/s400/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184032189474415954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Dr. de Tavera, a noted Filipino, Whose writings you will read when you are older, tells you what he thinks of the  carabao, the great, heavy, faithful creature which works year in and year out for his master.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;        _______________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;    "The black carabao, although he is so slow and heavy, is the strongest of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Philippine animals. He is the most dangerous with the fury &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dei71iQMoec/R_FgumXQJUI/AAAAAAAAAPE/ZoslDE-9zMc/s1600-h/Carabao3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 137px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dei71iQMoec/R_FgumXQJUI/AAAAAAAAAPE/ZoslDE-9zMc/s400/Carabao3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184030999768474946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;whirlwind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;    "When ma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;n has tamed him, however,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; he is no linger &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;fierce, but mild as lamb. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Then he can be led by little children through the fields to the work that he performs so patiently and obediently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;    "He shares our toil in tilling the land, and in the cities, as well as in the fields, he hauls our burdens for us. It is with his help that we raise our crops and earn our daily bread.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;    "Unfortunately, though, our pride sometimes makes us forget the debt we owe him, and we speak scornfully the name that we should honor, the of the carabao."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                  &lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;       T.H.Pardo DE Tavera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/2959205524308481596-8407566705899263487?l=kindstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kindstory.blogspot.com/feeds/8407566705899263487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2959205524308481596&amp;postID=8407566705899263487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2959205524308481596/posts/default/8407566705899263487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2959205524308481596/posts/default/8407566705899263487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kindstory.blogspot.com/2008/03/carabao.html' title='The Carabao'/><author><name>Minda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09557555593005709141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dei71iQMoec/SN6zN7FOqzI/AAAAAAAABEA/mvcjyZ-dyKs/S220/956083572_e60f04966a_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dei71iQMoec/R_Fhz2XQJVI/AAAAAAAAAPM/kyxnJw3DD2Y/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
