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Friday, July 24, 2015

I am unique in my own creation and live my dreams. I make the best of everyday just because of experience, life changes in a second and what if today is your last day on earth in the real. I have forgiven everybody and love all God's children as much as myself. I trust that I discovered my true destiny because I am a survivor in Faith that destiny has allowed all the good and the sad moments in this lifetime. I believe in Karma and Reincarnation as explained by the so called sleeping phrophet. Edgar Case. Feel free to read up on meeting your soulmates on You Tube. An American company AGE that still consult individuals throught the reading Edgar Casey predicted back in 1931. Happy exploring.

ha ha

my mom bought a chicken and a loaf of bread yesterday in the Eden on the Bay Pick 'n Pay for a poor lady who asked us if we could buy some food for her. She wanted polony but they had none at the deli - later we saw it in the fridge - oh well a good deed!

thats why i am not having kids - a cure?!?

Monday, July 13, 2015

Jacob Zuma walked into a branch of First National Bank to cash a cheque. As he approached the cashier he said, "Good morning, could you please cash this cheque for me?"
Cashier: "It would be my pleasure Sir. Could you please show me your ID?"
Zuma: "Well I didn't bring my ID with me as I didn't think there was any need to. I am Jacob Zuma, the President!"
Cashier: "I'm sorry, but with all the regulations, monitoring of the banks because of imposters, fraud and forgers, etc. I must insist on proof of identity."
Zuma: "Just ask anyone here at the bank who I am and they will tell you.
Everybody knows who I am."
Cashier: "I am sorry Mr President; these are the bank rules and I must follow them."
Zuma: "I need this cheque cashed."
Cashier: "Perhaps there's another way. One day Ernie Els came into the bank without ID. To prove he was Ernie Els he pulled out his putter and made a beautiful putt across the bank into a cup. With that shot we knew him to be Ernie Els and cashed his cheque.
"Another time, Naas Botha came in without ID. He pulled out a rugby ball and made a fabulous drop kick where the ball landed in my coffee mug. With that spectacular kick we cashed his cheque. So sir, what can you do to prove that it is you, and only you, the President?"
Zuma stood there thinking and finally says: "Honestly, I can't think of a single thing I'm good at."
Cashier: "Will that be R100 notes or R200 notes, Mr President?"

a pic I took in Amsterdam in 2007 - the year my nephew was born


the end of another day