My wife and l will be traveling to visit the Holy Land.
On April 21st. through May 1st., to celebrate our 50th.
We will Pray for you and for everyone , for peace , love,
For happiness to touch every heart in this life journey.
Hilda and Jalal MIchael Sabbagh-https://mysuccessisyoursuccess.wordpress.com
Today more than ever everyone knows how powerful and provocative money is.
There are those who struggle to make money and there are those who commit
The unspeakable acts for it.They betray their own country for it,sell themselves
for it ,even end someone’s life for it. But the fact is mightier.
Money can buy a person a house but not a Home.
Money can buy a person a position but not Respect.
Money can buy a person a bed but not the Sleep.
Money can buy a person a book but not the Understanding.
Money can buy a person medicine but not the Healing.
(( There are those who waste their whole lives Wad money ,but at the end they can’t buy one second of health or happiness with it.Jalal Michael Sabbagh-https://mysuccessisyoursuccess.wordpress.com
The Ultimate happiness is to understand and believe the miraculous incarnation of Christ while the person is in this life , not when the journey is about to come to an end. Jalal Michael Sabbagh
(( The kingdom of heaven is like the most precious pearl of all.When a person finds it he sells all his belongings to purchase it.John 10:22/https://mysuccessisyoursuccess.wordpress.com ))
This age which seems driven mainly by materialism wants to pound everyone down.Most people are controlled by clocks,endless lines,traffic lights,rules,regulation,calenders and by demands of participation in so called social and civic events.Their energies are drained and their nerves become frayed.The trials and the requests continue without stop or end.They always seem urgent even chaotic.
Can any of it add one single minute of happiness to life?
Will any of it help anyone to separate trial from opportunity ?
Can people examine their priorities and relations with the others?
Can people find relaxation rather than frustration or they are
heading towards an endless tunnel ? Jalal Michael Sabbagh .
God’s promises through the centuries to the prophets were fulfilled.Promises for eternal life for those who believe became true.God reconciled the world to himself through Christ’s passion and death on the cross.He redeemed humanity with his suffering the pain of our infirmities.His resurrection set us free from the bondage of death and sin,to live with him in infinite happiness.
((The resurrection of Christ is the heart of our Christian faith.May the light of Easter enter every heart and give peace to the minds of those who doubt .Happy Easter .Jalal Michael Sabbagh.http://email@example.com ))
A person’s life span shouldn’t be measured by the numbers of the years he lived but by the number of beautiful occasions he perceived .By the number of jubilation he shared with others.By the number of the happiness he felt.By the number of ambitions he achieved.By the number of promises he made and fulfilled.
(( There are those who live their lives to the fullest and there are those who live their lives from their Mother’s womb to their final rest,nothing in between.Jalal Michael Sabbagh.http://firstname.lastname@example.org ))
To those who have been touched by the wand of love.To those who drank from the chalice of fear and despair but never gave up hope,l dedicate these words.
You are back,oh my birthday,
You mischievous without delay.
My youth had departed,gone away.
Now old age became my fate with it’s gray.
Oh,how l wish you were a day without tomorrow!
Would that ,its all l can say.
Oh,how l wish l never was from eternity!
l lived my days not knowing why?
Why in this existence l have to stay?
l wonder how all expectation gone astray?
All l see is despair holding hands with dismay.
l wish l remained a spirit not became a clay.
I’m a being without pulsing youth.
I’m a life without spring to weigh !
I’m an illusion,l have nothing to convey.
I’m a phantom waiting at the cloudy bay.
((In remembrance of the late Egyptian composer F.Al-Atrash.))Happiness awaits those who suffer the most.Jalal Michal Sabbagh.Http://email@example.com