Give As The Angels Give

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WowCoach(tm)
DeskTopCoaching
Dec. 1, 2002

In this issue:
1.  Quotes of the month
2.  Give As The Angels Give
3.  The Dime
4.  My Holiday Wish For You

Welcome to the monthly edition of DeskTopCoaching.  This
newsletter is designed to bring coaching into YOUR life.
Through thought provoking articles, strong questions, and
requests for action, we will bring a coaching slant to your life.

How do we make changes in our lives?  One step at a time!
Participate in the concepts of the newsletter and watch the
shifts begin to happen.

Our network grows by your referrals.  Please feel free to send
copies of the newsletter to friends and colleagues.

Have a wonderful month.
******************************************************
If instead of a gem, or even a flower, we should cast the gift of a=20
loving thought into the heart of a friend, that would be giving as the=20
angels give.
                               George MacDonald

Realize that true happiness lies within you.  Waste no time and effort=20
searching for peace and contentment and joy in the world outside. =20
Remember that there is no happiness in having or in getting, but only=20
in giving.  Reach out.  Share.  Smile.  Hug.  Happiness is a perfume=20
you cannot pour on others without getting a few drops on yourself.
                               Og Mandino

*********************************************************
We are full force into a whirlwind time of the year.  On this week of =
American=20
thanksgiving (notice the Canadians do tend to be a month ahead!) I want=20
to wish each of you a joyous family thanksgiving.  This is the time of =
year
that leads instantly into the holiday season.

Could it be possible for us to hold the thought of thankfullness right=20
through this entire time of year?  Could we stop, look and listen in
our lives?  Stop and simply smell the roses - take the time to slow
yourself down in this hectic season.  Look around and within yourself,
and see the beauty of the person that you have become.  Listen to
the thoughts and wishes of your soul, the needs and wants that you
aren't expressing, and the thoughts of the most significant people
in your lives.

We all hear so much about thankfullness and gratitude.  That's
easy on the good days, yet how about even on the bad!

"If you concentrate on finding whatever is good in every situation, you
will discover that your life will suddenly be filled with gratitude, a
feeling that nurtures the soul."   -- Rabbi Harold Kushner

I certainly wish that all of my lessons had, and could potentially,
come from enjoyable experiences.  The truth is however, that the
greatest development for me often involved a broken heart, a fearful=20
choice, or a tremendous leap of faith.  I'm grateful for these gifts --=20
they've shaped the woman I've become today.

Every person that I get the opportunity to interact with, in their own=20
way, is shining a laser beam into who I am.  I know that you are all=20
instrumental in my future development.  I thank you for the opportunity=20
of working with you, if even through the shared words of this=20
newsletter.

If instead of a gem, or even a flower, we should cast the gift of a=20
loving thought into the heart of a friend, that would be giving as the=20
angels give. (George MacDonald)   Let's all think about how we
could give as the angels give over this holiday season.  Let us
be thankful for all the people and things in our lives, and share
this joy and message with others.

Last year I experimented with giving extra money at the drive-through
to pay for the people behind me.  I knew a needy family that I could
drop things off at their doorstep secretly.  I know that each of you
can experiment and come up with ways to share with others.

I envision angels laughing, singing and rejoicing.  Hugging and touching
those they care for.  May angels touch each of your lives over
this holiday season!

*********************************************************
The Dime

Bobby was getting cold sitting out in his back yard in the snow.  Bobby=20
didn't wear boots; he didn't like them and anyway he didn't own any.  =
The thin=20
sneakers he wore had a few holes in them and they did a poor job of =
keeping=20
out the cold.  Bobby had been in his backyard for about an hour already. =
=20
And, try as he might, he could not come up with an idea for his mother's =

Christmas gift.  He shook his head as he though, "This is useless, even =
if=20
I do come up with an idea, I don't have any money to spend."  Ever since =

his father had passed away three years ago, the family of five had =
struggled.

It wasn't because his mother didn't care, or try, there just never =
seemed to=20
be enough.  She worked nights at the hospital, but the small wage that =
she=20
was earning could only be stretched so far.  What the family lacked in=20
money and material things, they more than made up for in love and family =

unity.  Bobby had two older and one younger sister, who ran the house=20
hold in their mother's absence.

All three of his sisters had already made beautiful gifts for their =
mother. =20
Somehow it just wasn't fair.  Here is was Christmas Eve already, and he=20
had nothing.  Wiping a tear from his eye, Bobby kicked the snow and=20
started to walk down to the street where the shops and stores were.  It=20
wasn't easy being six without a father, especially when he needed a man=20
to talk to.  Bobby walked from shop to shop, looking into each decorated =

window.

Everything seemed so beautiful and so out of reach.  It was starting to =
get=20
dark and Bobby reluctantly turned to walk home when suddenly his eyes=20
caught the glimmer of the setting sun's rays reflecting off of something =

along the curb.  He reached down and discovered a shiny dime.  Never=20
before has anyone felt so wealthy as Bobby felt at that moment.

As he held his new found treasure, a warmth spread throughout his entire =

body and he walked into the first store he saw.

His excitement quickly turned cold when the salesperson told him that=20
he couldn't buy anything with only a dime.  He saw a flower shop and=20
went inside to wait in line.  When the shop owner asked if he could help =

him, Bobby presented the dime and asked if he could buy one flower for=20
his mother's Christmas gift.  The shop owner looked at Bobby and his ten =

cent offering.  Then he put his hand on Bobby's should and said to him,=20
"You just wait here and I'll see what I can do for you."

As Bobby waited he looked at the beautiful flowers and even though he=20
was a boy, he could see why mothers and girls like flowers.  The sound=20
of the door closing as the last customer left, jolted Bobby back to =
reality. =20
All alone in the shop, Bobby began to feel alone and afraid.  Suddenly =
the=20
shop owner came out and moved to the counter.  There, before Bobby's=20
eyes, lay twelve long stem, red roses, with leaves of green and tiny =
white=20
flowers all tied together with a big silver bow.

Bobby's heart sank as the owner picked them up and placed them gently=20
into a long white box.  "That will be ten cents young man" said the shop =

owner reaching out his hand for the dime.  Slowly, Bobby moved his hand=20
to give the man his dime.  Could this be true?  No one else would give =
him a
 thing for his dime.  Sensing the boy's reluctance, the shop owner =
added,=20
"I just happened to have some roses on sale for ten cents a dozen.  =
Would=20
you like them?"

This time Bobby did not hesitate, and when the man placed the long box=20
into his hands, he knew it was true.  Walking out the door that the =
owner=20
was holding for Bobby, he heard the shop keeper say, "Merry Christmas,=20
son."  As he returned inside, the shopkeeper's wife walked out.  "Who =
were=20
you talking to back there and where are the roses you were fixing?"  =
Staring=20
out the window, and blinking the tears from his own eyes, he replied, "A =

strange thing happened to me this morning."

"While I was setting up things to open the shop, I though I heard a =
voice=20
telling me to set aside a dozen of my best roses for a special gift.  I =
wasn't=20
sure at the time whether I had lost my mind or what, but I set them =
aside=20
anyway.  Then just a few minutes ago, a little boy came into the shop =
and=20
wanted to buy a flower for his mother with one small dime.  When I =
looked=20
at him, I saw myself, many years ago.  I, too, was a poor boy with =
nothing=20
to buy my mother a Christmas gift."

"A bearded man, whom I never knew, stopped me on the street and told me=20
that he wanted to give me ten dollars.  When I saw that little boy =
tonight, I=20
knew who that voice was, and I put together a dozen of my very best =
roses." =20
The shop owner and his wife hugged each other tightly, and as they =
stepped=20
out into the bitter cold air, they somehow didn't feel cold at all.

Author unknown

**********************************************************
My Holiday Wish For You:
FOR TODAY AND EVERYDAY

May today there be peace within YOU.
May you trust your highest power that you are exactly where you are=20
meant to be.
May you not forget the infinite possibilities that are born of faith.
May you use those gifts that you have received, and pass on the love=20
that has been given to you.
May you be content knowing you are a child of God.
May you let the presence of the divine settle into your bones, and allow =

your sould the freedom to sing, dance and to bask in the sun since it is =

there for each and every one of you.

Whether you celebrate Christmans, Hanukkah, Ramadan, Kwanza, or=20
simply the spirit of the divine - I hope you and your loved ones =
experience=20
joy, peace and harmony now, and in the new year to come!

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WowCoach(tm)
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WowCoach(tm)
DeskTopCoaching
Dec. 1, 2002

In this = issue:
1.  Quotes of the month
2.  Give As The Angels=20 Give
3.  The Dime
4.  My Holiday Wish For=20 You

Welcome to the monthly edition of DeskTopCoaching. =20 This
newsletter is designed to bring coaching into YOUR = life.
Through=20 thought provoking articles, strong questions, and
requests for = action, we=20 will bring a coaching slant to your life.

How do we make changes = in our=20 lives?  One step at a time!
Participate in the concepts of the=20 newsletter and watch the
shifts begin to happen.

Our network = grows by=20 your referrals.  Please feel free to send
copies of the = newsletter to=20 friends and colleagues.

Have a wonderful=20 month.
******************************************************
If instead of a gem, or even a flower, we should cast the gift of a =
loving thought into the heart of a friend, that would be giving as = the=20
angels give.
           &n= bsp;           &nb= sp;      =20 George MacDonald
 
Realize that true happiness lies within you.  Waste no time = and effort=20
searching for peace and contentment and joy in the world = outside. =20
Remember that there is no happiness in having or in getting, but = only=20
in giving.  Reach out.  Share.  Smile.  = Hug. =20 Happiness is a perfume
you cannot pour on others without getting a few drops on = yourself.
           &n= bsp;           &nb= sp;      =20 Og Mandino
 
*********************************************************
We are full force into a whirlwind time = of the=20 year.  On this week of = American=20
thanksgiving=20 (notice the Canadians do tend to be a month ahead!) I want =
to wish each of=20 you a joyous family thanksgiving.  This is the time of=20 year
that leads=20 instantly into the holiday season.
 
Could it be=20 possible for us to hold the thought of thankfullness right =
through this=20 entire time of year?  Could we stop, look and listen = in
our=20 lives?  Stop and simply smell the roses - take the time to=20 slow
yourself down=20 in this hectic season.  Look around and within=20 yourself,
and see the=20 beauty of the person that you have become.  Listen = to
the thoughts=20 and wishes of your soul, the needs and wants that = you
aren't=20 expressing, and the thoughts of the most significant = people
in your=20 lives.
 
We all hear so=20 much about thankfullness and gratitude.  That's
easy on the=20 good days, yet how about even on the bad!

"If you concentrate on finding whatever is good in every = situation,=20 you
will discover that your life will suddenly be filled with = gratitude,=20 a
feeling that nurtures the soul."   -- Rabbi Harold=20 Kushner

I certainly wish that all of my lessons had, and could=20 potentially,
come from enjoyable experiences.  The truth is = however,=20 that the
greatest development for me often involved a broken heart, a = fearful=20
choice, or a tremendous leap of faith.  I'm grateful for these = gifts=20 --
they've shaped the woman I've become today.

Every person = that I get=20 the opportunity to interact with, in their own
way, is shining a laser beam into who I am.  I know that you = are all=20
instrumental in my future development.  I thank you for the=20 opportunity
of working with you, if even through the shared words of this =
newsletter.
 
If instead of a gem, or even a flower, we should cast the gift of a =
loving thought into the heart of a friend, that would be giving as = the=20
angels give. (George MacDonald)   Let's all think about = how=20 we
could give as the angels give over this holiday season.  Let = us
be thankful for all the people and things in our lives, and = share
this joy and message with others.
 
Last year I experimented with giving = extra money at=20 the drive-through
to pay for the people behind me.  = I knew a=20 needy family that I could
drop things off at their doorstep = secretly.  I=20 know that each of you
can experiment and come up with ways to = share with=20 others.
 
I envision angels laughing, singing and = rejoicing.  Hugging and touching
those they care for.  May angels = touch each of=20 your lives over
this holiday season!
 
*********************************************************
The Dime
 
Bobby was getting cold sitting out in his back yard in the = snow. =20 Bobby
didn't wear boots; he didn't like them and anyway he didn't own = any. =20 The thin
sneakers he wore had a few holes in them and they did a poor job of = keeping=20
out the cold.  Bobby had been in his backyard for about an = hour=20 already. 
And, try as he might, he could not come up with an idea for his = mother's=20
Christmas gift.  He shook his head as he though, "This is = useless,=20 even if
I do come up with an idea, I don't have any money to spend."  = Ever=20 since
his father had passed away three years ago, the family of five had=20 struggled.
 
It wasn't because his mother didn't care, or try, there just never = seemed=20 to
be enough.  She worked nights at the hospital, but the small = wage that=20 she
was earning could only be stretched so far.  What the family = lacked in=20
money and material things, they more than made up for in love and = family=20
unity.  Bobby had two older and one younger sister, who ran = the house=20
hold in their mother's absence.
 
All three of his sisters had already made beautiful gifts for their = mother. 
Somehow it just wasn't fair.  Here is was Christmas Eve = already, and=20 he
had nothing.  Wiping a tear from his eye, Bobby kicked the = snow and=20
started to walk down to the street where the shops and stores = were. =20 It
wasn't easy being six without a father, especially when he needed a = man=20
to talk to.  Bobby walked from shop to shop, looking into each = decorated
window.
 
Everything seemed so beautiful and so out of reach.  It was = starting=20 to get
dark and Bobby reluctantly turned to walk home when suddenly his = eyes=20
caught the glimmer of the setting sun's rays reflecting off of = something=20
along the curb.  He reached down and discovered a shiny = dime. =20 Never
before has anyone felt so wealthy as Bobby felt at that = moment.
 
As he held his new found treasure, a warmth spread throughout his = entire=20
body and he walked into the first store he saw.
 
His excitement quickly turned cold when the salesperson told him = that=20
he couldn't buy anything with only a dime.  He saw a flower = shop and=20
went inside to wait in line.  When the shop owner asked if he = could=20 help
him, Bobby presented the dime and asked if he could buy one flower = for=20
his mother's Christmas gift.  The shop owner looked at Bobby = and his=20 ten
cent offering.  Then he put his hand on Bobby's should and = said to=20 him,
"You just wait here and I'll see what I can do for you."
 
As Bobby waited he looked at the beautiful flowers and even though = he=20
was a boy, he could see why mothers and girls like flowers.  = The sound=20
of the door closing as the last customer left, jolted Bobby back to = reality. 
All alone in the shop, Bobby began to feel alone and afraid.  = Suddenly=20 the
shop owner came out and moved to the counter.  There, before = Bobby's=20
eyes, lay twelve long stem, red roses, with leaves of green and = tiny white=20
flowers all tied together with a big silver bow.
 
Bobby's heart sank as the owner picked them up and placed them = gently=20
into a long white box.  "That will be ten cents young man" = said the=20 shop
owner reaching out his hand for the dime.  Slowly, Bobby moved = his=20 hand
to give the man his dime.  Could this be true?  No one = else would=20 give him a
 thing for his dime.  Sensing the boy's reluctance, the = shop=20 owner added,
"I just happened to have some roses on sale for ten cents a = dozen. =20 Would
you like them?"
 
This time Bobby did not hesitate, and when the man placed the long = box=20
into his hands, he knew it was true.  Walking out the door = that the=20 owner
was holding for Bobby, he heard the shop keeper say, "Merry = Christmas,=20
son."  As he returned inside, the shopkeeper's wife walked = out. =20 "Who were
you talking to back there and where are the roses you were = fixing?" =20 Staring
out the window, and blinking the tears from his own eyes, he = replied, "A=20
strange thing happened to me this morning."
 
"While I was setting up things to open the shop, I though I heard a = voice=20
telling me to set aside a dozen of my best roses for a special = gift. =20 I wasn't
sure at the time whether I had lost my mind or what, but I set them = aside=20
anyway.  Then just a few minutes ago, a little boy came into = the shop=20 and
wanted to buy a flower for his mother with one small dime.  = When I=20 looked
at him, I saw myself, many years ago.  I, too, was a poor boy = with=20 nothing
to buy my mother a Christmas gift."
 
"A bearded man, whom I never knew, stopped me on the street and = told me=20
that he wanted to give me ten dollars.  When I saw that little = boy=20 tonight, I
knew who that voice was, and I put together a dozen of my very best = roses." 
The shop owner and his wife hugged each other tightly, and as they = stepped=20
out into the bitter cold air, they somehow didn't feel cold at = all.
 
Author unknown
 
**********************************************************
My Holiday Wish For You:
FOR TODAY AND EVERYDAY
 
May today there be peace within YOU.
May you trust your highest power that you are exactly where you are =
meant to be.
May you not forget the infinite possibilities that are born of = faith.
May you use those gifts that you have received, and pass on the = love
that has been given to you.
May you be content knowing you are a child of God.
May you let the presence of the divine settle into your bones, and = allow=20
your sould the freedom to sing, dance and to bask in the sun since = it is=20
there for each and every one of you.
 
Whether you celebrate Christmans, Hanukkah, Ramadan, Kwanza, or =
simply the spirit of the divine - I hope you and your loved ones = experience=20
joy, peace and harmony now, and in the new year to come!
 
********************************************************************= *********************
copyright 2002  Dr.Janice Hughes
WowCoach(tm)
 
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