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Identity of Women in the world
I am from India. I am really greatfull to publish this book. I am 15 years old and I want to show that nothing is hard if you believe In yourself . Life is a journey where we have to be confident about our future in this book I wrote about women Identity in the world many people thought that women is weak but this is really wrong .I am sorry if here any grammatical mistake I am little girl .Student and all person can read this book this is really good for all because I tell many things related to women and who want to become very successful in her life. Please read this book and I am very happ...
It's Mine
It’s Mine“It’s mine and you can’t have it. You shouldn’t even get to see it.” The old man’s sudden burst of fury came as a big surprise to the boy, Jack, his grandson. His grandfather had never yelled at him before. Young Jack did not know what to do as he saw his grandfather, also called Jack, clutch the article close to his chest. So he just walked out of the old man’s room, in tears, but not wanting to show that to Grandfather Jack.When his grandson had left the room, old Jack put the item down and shook his head, almost in tears himself, which came as something of a surprise to him. He slo...
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It’s not easy getting fired. It’s not just the loss of income, the burden of looking for another job, the uncomfortable position you find yourself in when on your next job application you’re asked if you’ve ever been terminated: Do you tell the truth or stretch the truth or outright lie? But that’s not the worst part. The worst part is knowing you didn’t make the cut. You weren’t good enough. You weren’t one of us. Anyone can make a mistake. They could have overlooked it, found a way to work through it. But they jumped on it, like a dog latching onto a soup bone. Now we can hire someone we lik...
The Perfect Sermon
He sank down into his desk chair. It was Monday, the Monday before the Sunday before Christmas. His head in his hands, Rev. Larry Carter prayed. Though he talked often to God, this was different. As always at this time of year, he was in search of the “perfect” Christmas sermon. In fact, his parishioners had come to expect his best sermon to be on the Sunday before Christmas. And he had never disappointed them. But as of yet, he had not felt God’s leading clearly on a particular topic or passage of Scripture. And he had one week to prepare. Now, you have to understand that “Brother Larry” love...