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Saturday, 11 July 2015
Self Esteem In Kids
Sensitivity In Dating
The other night I was speaking with a friend on the phone, and she mentioned she often gets reference calls for her co-worker. A woman called her and said, "Is she 'nerdy?' From what I've been hearing she sounds like a 'nerdy' girl."
That brought to mind a reference call I took for a friend wherein the person on the other end of the line kept asking "Is she normal? But really, tell me, is she normal?" I was quite bothered when hearing this terminology used, especially as someone who is navigating the dating world myself.
People have feelings and in the dating world sometimes it feels like the only way to survive is by placing an impenetrable shield over our emotions. We are told to "not take anything personally" and "move on because it wasn't bashert."
But rejection is painful, specifically when the response is "no" before the individuals get a chance to meet and determine if the relationship is something he/she wishes to further pursue.
I would like to suggest that as a community, we try earnestly to be more sensitive in all matters of dating.
1. Let's try not to cast judgement immediately.
When you meet someone, do your best to control your facial expressions when you ask someone how old they are. Nobody wants to feel unworthy of marriage because they are past the age of 25. If you discover information and have a specific reaction to it, make your own decision with it, don't force someone to answer an uncomfortable question which may have negative repercussions on the individual.
Often people have family history that is troubling yet no fault of their own and he/she and he/she has been faced with the challenge of leading the best life possible despite their past. Let's not punish people for their circumstances, let's look at person for who they and what they have to offer.
2. Let's try our best to put a little less emphasis on physical and material factors.
As difficult as it can be, let's look at people as just that: people with emotions, needs, life history and beautiful qualities to share with a spouse and the world- not a waist size, date of birth, height or hair color.
I understand the need for research, and I understand that people want to go into a date hoping there will be compatibility based on that research. However if the research is kept to personality traits and nothing else I believe it will set the individuals up for a successful date; as opposed to cluttering one's mind with many different thoughts and scenarios before the date takes place.
Everyone has his or her own concept of beauty and attractiveness. When dating, it is crucial to remain focused and not get hung up on insignificant details. I feel that when we restore humanity and sensitivity to dating single people will feel more hopeful about finding their other half than uncertainty and despair.
And one last note:
For all those who make a genuine effort to think of people and set people up in a caring and concerned manner: thank you, your work and time is truly appreciated.
How To Miss A Childhood
*Keep your phone turned on at all times of the day. Allow the rings, beeps, and buzzes to interrupt your child midsentence; always let the caller take priority.
Prayer is not a spare wheel
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GOOD STUFF TO LIVE BY (Shared by Toby Lieder)
1. Prayer is not a "spare wheel" that you pull out when in trouble, but it is a "steering wheel" that directs the right path throughout.
2. So why is a car's windshield so large and the rear view mirror so small? Because our past is not as important as our future. So, look ahead and move on.
3. Friendship is like a book. It takes few seconds to burn, but it takes years to write.
4. All things in life are temporary. If it’s going well, enjoy it, that won't last long. If it’s going badly, don't worry, that won't last long either.
5. Old friends are gold! New friends are diamond! If you get a diamond, don't forget the gold! Because to hold a diamond, you always need a base of gold!
6. Often when we lose hope and think this is the end, God smiles from above and says, "Relax, sweetheart, it's just a bend, not the end!"
7. When God solves your problems, you have faith in His abilities; when God doesn't solve your problems, He has faith in your abilities.
8. A blind person asked, "Can there be anything worse than losing eye sight?" He replied, "Yes, losing your vision!"
9.When you pray for others, God listens to you and blesses them; sometimes, when you are safe and happy, remember that someone has prayed for you.
10. Worrying does not take away tomorrow's troubles, it takes away today's peace.
YOU R 100% RESPONSIBLE FOR YOUR RELATIONSHIP
Older
Now that I'm older here's what I've discovered:
1. I started out with nothing, and I still have most of it.
2. My wild oats have turned into prunes and all-bran.
3. I finally got my head together, and now my body is falling apart.
4. Funny, I don't remember being absent-minded.
5. Funny, I don't remember being absent-minded.
6. If all is not lost, where is it?
7. It is easier to get older than it is to get wiser.
8. Some days, you're the dog; some days you're the hydrant.
9. I wish the buck stopped here; I sure could use a few.
10. It's hard to make a comeback when you haven't been anywhere.
11. The only time the world beats a path to your door is when you're in the bathroom.
12. If God wanted me to touch my toes, he'd have put them on my knees.
13. When I'm finally holding all the cards, why does everyone want to play chess?
14. Its not hard to meet expenses . . . they're everywhere.
15. The only difference between a rut and a grave is the depth.
16. These days, I spend a lot of time thinking about the hereafter . . .
I go somewhere to get something, and then wonder what I'm here after.
17. Funny, I don't remember being absent-minded.
18. I'M UNABLE TO REMEMBER WHETHER I'VE SENT YOU THIS BEFORE..........
The local cinema manager has died.
His funeral is next Tuesday at
2.30, 5.00 and 7.30.
The mayonnaise jar
When things in your life seem almost too much to handle, when 24 hours in a day is not enough, remember the mayonnaise jar and two cups of coffee.
A professor stood before his philosophy class and had some items in front of him.
When the class began, wordlessly, he picked up a very large and empty mayonnaise jar and fills it with golf balls.
He then asked the students if the jar was full. They agreed that it was.
The professor then picked up a box of pebbles and poured it into the jar. He shook the jar lightly. The pebbles rolled into the open areas between the golf balls.
He then asked the students again if the jar was full. They agreed it was.
The professor next picked up a box of sand and poured it into the jar. Of course, the sand filled up everything else.
He asked once more if the jar was full. The students responded with a unanimous “YES”.
The professor then produced two cups of coffee from under the table and poured the entire contents into the jar, effectively filling the empty space between the sand. The students laughed.
“Now,” said the professor, as the laughter subsided, “I want you to recognize that this jar represents your life. The golf balls are the important things - God, family,
children, health, friends, and favorite passions. Things, that if everything else was lost and only they remained, your life would still be full. The pebbles are the things that matter like your job, house, and car. The sand is everything else -- the small stuff.” he said.
“If you put the sand into the jar first,” he continued, “There is no room for the pebbles or the golf balls. The same goes for life. If you spend all your time and energy on the small stuff, you will never have room for the things that are
important to you...” he told them.
“So... pay attention to the things that are critical to your happiness. Worship with your family. Play with your children. Take your partner out to dinner. Spend time with good friends. There will always be time to clean the house and fix the dripping tap. Take care of the golf balls first -- the things that really matter. Set your priorities. The rest is just sand.”
One of the students raised her hand and inquired what the coffee represented.
The professor smiled and said, “I'm glad you asked. It just goes to show you that no matter how full your life may seem, there's always room for a couple of cups of coffee with a friend.”
Please share this with other "Golf Balls"
What A Story!
A Penny For Your Thoughts
Being a pudgy red haired boy, I was the perfect target for bullies and other ‘insensitive’ children. I remember with not too fond memories how I went to school every day in first grade.My mother would prepare my favorite sandwich and then she carefully placed a chocolate bar and a bag of pretzels next to my thermos which fit exactly into my red lunch box.When I arrived at yeshiva, the following scenario repeated itself daily.How it began I can no longer recall; however, soon enough it became a firmly established ‘ritual’.I would take the ‘school bus’ to yeshiva and generally our bus arrived a good twenty minutes before school began.I have no recollection of any teacher being on ‘yard duty’ or of any official supervision which was in place from the time the bus arrived until line up began.I would alight from the bus, head off to the school yard and even before I could place my ‘stuff’ down, Larry was there.Larry Drickstein (name changed) was the strongest and meanest kid in the class.Every morning he would approach me and I would reluctantly hand over to Larry both the chocolate bar and the bag of pretzels.At first, he would demand to see the contents of my lunch box and take what he wanted.Soon enough, he became familiar with my lunch menu and I would simply hand over the goods automatically without any need for Larry to officially ‘shake me down’; I simply did what I knew I had to do in order to avoid a punch in the stomach.I never told a soul about our ‘arrangement’.I certainly would never tell a teacher as Larry had made it very clear that any tattling would lead me to me being ‘beat up’.Every day for the majority of the year, I supplied Larry Dickstein with a chocolate bar and pretzels and in return I had the peace of mind that of knowing that today I would not be beat up.One day the yeshiva announced we would be going to the New York Aquarium in Coney Island on a trip.The night before I asked my mother if I could have some spending money for the outing; she gave me one quarter. I carefully wrapped my quarter in my napkin and off I went to school.When I arrived at school Larry was there and I promptly handed over the ‘goods’; however, Larry noticed the strangely folded napkin. “Hey Carrot Top (Larry always had a way with words) what’s in the napkin?”“Nottin”Larry grabbed the napkin and I attempted to resist; however, before either of us could say a word the quarter fell out and dropped through the grates which were on the floor of the yard and descended to the depths of Brooklyn where it remains to this day.I had no chocolate, I had no pretzels and now I had no quarter.First grade finished, Larry and I went our different ways and the last I heard Larry became a doctor and I a rabbi.Last month I was visiting someone in a hospital in Manhattan.As I am sitting near the bed of the congregant, I hear from the behind the curtain the other patient saying, “Dr. Drickstein, how can I thank you enough?”After the Doctor had left I stopped by the bed of the ‘roommate’.“I’m sorry to bother you; however, was that Dr. Larry Drickstein who was here?”“Yes, why do you ask?”“I have the perfect present for you to give him to express your thanks.”Later that day, a box with one chocolate bar and one bag of pretzels arrived at the office of Dr. Larry Drickstein with the following note: “As per the suggestion of your old friend Ron Yitzchok Eisenman, please accept these as a token of gratitude.”Two days later I received 100 bars of the finest Swiss chocolate with a check for $360.The note attached read, “A dollar a day for the year -fifty years ago -when I made your life miserable.”This was followed by an email, a phone call and finally a lunch date.Over half a century from when we first met, Larry and I had lunch and laughed about old times.At the end of the lunch he handed me a small box.“What this?”“Open it and you’ll see… there is one thing still missing.”As I opened the box I noticed it contained only one coin; a shiny mint condition quarter from the year 1965.It may take five years and it may take fifty; however, somehow and in some way everything comes full circle.“If Not Now, Then When?”- HillelRon Yitzchok Eisenman, Rabbi, Congregation Ahavas Israel, Passaic, NJ
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