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Are you the black sheep

Les — Sun, 25 May 2025 00:28:43 +0000

Are you the black sheep?

Not because you were wrong — but because you were different.

While the herd followed the path without question, you paused. Looked up and listened to the wind.

And whispered, “There must be another way.”

The black sheep doesn’t blend in.

Not because they can’t … but because they won’t.

They’ve seen too many cliffs disguised as traditions. Too many cages called “normal.”

So, they step out. Alone, maybe. But awake.

They ruffle feathers. Stir waters. Break silence.

And sometimes — they build bridges that the flock never knew it needed.

To every black sheep out there:

You are the quiet revolution.

The shift in the pattern.

The wild note in the chorus.

You don’t need to fit in.

You were born to stand out — and lead forward.

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Proud Texan

Les — Sat, 10 May 2025 18:54:56 +0000

As you get older, you start to see life differently. You begin to understand that true happiness is not about how much money you make, how many degrees you have, or how big your house or car is. At some point, material things lose their value. What truly matters is peace in your heart, joy in your days, and calmness in your life.

When you’re young, it’s common to chase after success, status, and wealth. We often think these things will make us happy forever. But over time, we learn that real happiness comes from the simple things—like sitting with loved ones, laughing over old memories, or just enjoying a quiet evening at home.

Family and true friends become your most valuable treasures. The people who care for you, who are there during tough times, who love you for who you are these are the ones that really matter. Their support means more than anything money can buy.

You stop needing more and start feeling thankful for what you already have. You learn that having a few close, real friends is better than having many fake ones. A small, peaceful home is better than a large, stressful one. And a heart full of love is more valuable than a bank account full of money.

With age, you discover the best things in life aren’t things at all. Love, peace, kindness, and simple joys bring the most happiness. And that’s when you truly start living.

In the end, life isn’t about what you own, it’s about how you feel, who you love, and how you spend your time.

— Credit to story teller

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Ray Kroc and his McDonald’s story

Les — Wed, 07 May 2025 12:41:58 +0000

Most people think I got rich selling burgers…

But the truth is — I was selling vision.

My name is Ray Kroc.

When I discovered McDonald’s, I was already over 50.

I didn’t own an empire. Not even close.

I was a milkshake machine salesman — deep in debt, worn down by frustration, with years of failure on my back.

Then one day, I stumbled upon a small, humble restaurant run by the McDonald brothers.

And I saw something no one else did.

I tried to partner with them. But it was tough.

They didn’t want to grow. Didn’t believe in franchising.

Didn’t dream big.

So, I slept in cheap motels.

Worked 18-hour days.

Laughed off the voices saying, “You’re too old to start anything new.”

My health took a hit.

But every time I thought of quitting, I remembered that first visit — happy families, fast service, a new kind of energy.

And I kept going.

Eventually, I secured the brand and turned that small idea into the most famous restaurant chain in the world.

It wasn’t easy. I made hard choices. Lost friendships.

But I built something that reshaped how the world eats.

What started as a tiny kitchen … became a symbol of the American dream.

“It’s never too late to start — if your hunger to dream is bigger than your fear of failure.”

— Ray Kroc

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Don’t underestimate older people

Les — Tue, 08 Apr 2025 21:38:16 +0000

An elderly woman approached the bank counter and handed her card to the teller, politely requesting to withdraw $10. The teller, with a hint of impatience, replied, “For withdrawals under $100, please use the ATM.”

Curious, the elderly woman asked why. The teller, now visibly irritated, handed the card back and said, “These are the rules. If there’s nothing else, please step aside; there’s a line of customers waiting.”

The old woman paused briefly, then handed her card back to the teller with a calm request: “In that case, please help me withdraw all the money in my account.”

Surprised, the teller checked the account, and his demeanor shifted immediately. With a newfound respect, he leaned closer and explained, “Ma’am, you have $300,000 in your account. Unfortunately, we don’t have that much cash available at the moment. Could you please schedule an appointment and come back tomorrow?”

The elderly woman smiled and asked, “How much can I withdraw right now?” The teller replied, “Up to $3000.” Without missing a beat, the woman said, “Perfect. I’ll take $3000.”

The teller processed the transaction with a friendly smile, handing over the cash. The elderly woman calmly took $10, placed it in her purse, and handed the remaining $2990 back to the teller. “Please deposit this back into my account,” she said.

The lesson: Don’t underestimate older people, they’ve spent a lifetime mastering the art of outsmarting life’s little challenges.

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Being honest pays off

Les — Wed, 19 Mar 2025 16:15:36 +0000

One chilly evening, a struggling musician named Danny was walking home through the park, his guitar case slung over his shoulder and his stomach growling louder than his dreams.

As he passed a bench under a flickering lamplight, something caught his eye, a sleek, expensive-looking briefcase sitting all alone.

Curious, he glanced around. No one in sight. He hesitated, then opened it.

Inside was a stack of crisp hundred-dollar bills. Danny’s breath caught. $5,000 in cash.

He sat back, stunned. That money could pay rent, fix his gear, maybe even fund a small recording session. But even as temptation whispered, Danny knew what he had to do.

The next morning, he spotted an ad in the local paper: LOST: Black leather briefcase. Important documents inside. Reward: $100. Return to Langley Enterprises.

Danny recognized the name. Mr. Langley, a wealthy businessman, known more for lawsuits than generosity.

Still, doing the right thing was its own reward. Danny headed to Langley’s office and returned the briefcase, untouched.

Langley took it, opened it, then glared at Danny.

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March yourself straight to your room

Les — Sun, 02 Mar 2025 21:11:34 +0000

SON: “Daddy, may I ask you a question?”

DAD: “Yeah sure, what is it?”

SON: “Daddy, how much do you make an hour?”

DAD: “That’s none of your business. Why do you ask such a thing?”

SON: “I just want to know. Please tell me, how much do you make an hour?”

DAD: “If you must know, I make $100 an hour.”

SON: “Oh! (With his head down).

SON: “Daddy, may I please borrow $50?”

The father was furious.

DAD: “If the only reason you asked that is so you can borrow some money to buy a silly toy or some other nonsense, then you march yourself straight to your room and go to bed. Think about why you are being so selfish. I work hard every day for such childish behavior.”

The little boy quietly went to his room and shut the door.

The man sat down and started to get even angrier about the little boy’s questions. How dare he ask such questions only to get some money?

After about an hour or so, the man had calmed down, and started to think:

Maybe there was something he really needed to buy with that $50 and he really didn’t ask for money very often. The man went to the door of the little boy’s room and opened the door.

DAD: “Are you asleep, son?”

SON: “No daddy, I’m awake”.

DAD: “I’ve been thinking, maybe I was too hard on you earlier. It’s been a long day, and I took out my aggravation on you. Here’s the $50 you asked for.”

The little boy sat straight up, smiling.

SON: “Oh, thank you daddy!”

Then, reaching under his pillow he pulled out some crumpled-up bills. The man saw that the boy already had money, started to get angry again. The little boy slowly counted out his money and then looked up at his father.

DAD: “Why do you want more money if you already have some?”

SON: “Because I didn’t have enough, but now I do.

“Daddy, I have $100 now. Can I buy an hour of your time? Please come home early tomorrow. I would like to have dinner with you.”

The father was crushed. He put his arms around his little son, and he begged for his forgiveness.

It’s just a short reminder to all of you working so hard in life. We should not let time slip through our fingers without having spent some time with those who really matter to us, those close to our hearts.

Please remember to share that $100 worth of your time with someone you love? If we die tomorrow, the company that we are working for could easily replace us in a matter of days. But the family and friends we leave behind will feel the loss for the rest of their lives. And come to think of it, we pour ourselves more into work than to our family.

Some things are more important.

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Kindness at HEB

Les — Thu, 30 Jan 2025 17:38:11 +0000

The young man he rushed ahead of, didn’t utter a word, he simply maintained the appropriate distance.

When it came time for the elderly man to settle the bill, he reached into his back pocket and retrieved a small notepad. He had forgotten his wallet.

He looked a bit disappointed and embarrassed. The young man he rushed ahead of stepped up and told the cashier that he would pay for the elderly man’s groceries. (Which only consisted of Milk and Chocolate Chip Cookies.)

The elderly man was grateful. He kindly thanked him and off the he went.

Upon arriving at the register, the cashier asked: “He cut you off and you paid for his groceries. Why?”

“I hope that if one day my dad forgets his wallet, someone will step up and buy his Milk and Cookies.”

With all the negativity going on in the world. I thought it would be nice to share this moment.

A little kindness goes a long way. Why not pay it forward?

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The Crumpled $100 Dollar Bill

Les — Sun, 19 Jan 2025 04:58:27 +0000

I will share with you a popular inspirational story that will help us value our life and for you not to underestimate our self-worth.

A popular speaker started off a seminar by holding up a $100 bill. A crowd of 200 had gathered to hear him speak. He asked, “Who would like this $100 bill?” 200 hands went up.

He said, “I am going to give this $100 to one of you but first, let me do this.” He crumpled the bill up. He then asked, “Who still wants it?” All 200 hands were still raised.

“Well,” he replied, “What if I do this?” Then he dropped the bill on the ground and stomped on it with his shoe. He picked it up and showed it to the crowd. The bill was all crumpled and dirty. “Now who still wants it?” All the hands still went up.

“My friends, I have just showed you a very important lesson. No matter what I did to the money, you still wanted it because it did not decrease in value. It was still worth $100.

Many times, in our lives, life crumples us and grinds us into the dirt. We make bad decisions or deal with poor circumstances but no matter what has happened or what will happen, you will never lose your value.

Dirty or clean, crumpled or finely creased, you are still priceless to those who love you. The worth of our lives comes, not in what we do or who we know, but by WHO WE ARE.
You are special – don’t ever forget it.”

Finally, the teacher broke into a smile. “Good! Remember this lesson,” he said. “Not just with money, but in life.”

“Whatever happens, however people treat you, you are as valuable today as you were yesterday, and you will be as valuable tomorrow and every day henceforth.”

Remember to love yourself as you are. Your circumstances may change, but your value will not.

Remember no one can make you feel inferior without your consent.

Credit to the author.

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I Want to be a Teacher Like You

Les — Sun, 29 Dec 2024 23:19:21 +0000

An old man is approached by a young man who asks, “Do you remember me?”

The old man replies, “No, I’m sorry, I don’t.”

The young man then explains, “I was your student once.”

Intrigued, the old man asks, “What do you do now? What have you made of your life?”

With a smile, the young man responds, “I’m a teacher.”

“Ah, how wonderful!” the old man says. “Like me?”

“Yes,” the young man replies. “In fact, I became a teacher because you inspired me.”

The old man, curious, asks, “And when did you decide to follow this path?”

The young man shares a story:

“One day, during class, a friend of mine had a beautiful new watch. I wanted it so badly that I stole it from his pocket.

When he realized it was missing, he went to you and told you what had happened. You addressed the class, saying, ‘Someone’s watch has been stolen. Whoever took it, please return it.’

I didn’t return it because I didn’t want to. So, you locked the door and asked all of us to stand in a circle. You said you would search our pockets one by one to find the watch.

But then you added something: you asked us all to close our eyes. You said you would only search if everyone’s eyes were shut.

We did as you instructed. You went from pocket to pocket, and when you found the watch in mine, you took it. But you didn’t stop there. You kept searching every pocket until you had checked everyone.

When you finished, you said, ‘Open your eyes. The watch has been found.’

You never revealed who had taken it. You never mentioned the incident again. You didn’t scold me, humiliate me, or even pull me aside to lecture me.

That day, I felt the weight of my shame. But more importantly, I understood your lesson. You protected my dignity, even when I didn’t deserve it.

It was that moment that changed me. I decided I would never steal again. I decided I would strive to be a better person. And I decided I wanted to become a teacher, just like you.

The old man listens quietly before responding, “I remember the situation with the stolen watch. But I don’t remember you, because I closed my eyes too.”

The old man smiles gently and adds, “This is the essence of teaching:

If correcting someone requires humiliation, then you do not know how to teach.”

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The Boat Painter’s Small Gesture, Big Impact

Les — Tue, 24 Dec 2024 15:32:18 +0000

A man was hired to paint a boat. With brushes in hand and a can of vibrant red paint, he got to work, carefully coating the boat just as the owner had requested. As he painted, his eyes caught something, a small hole in the hull, barely noticeable unless you were looking for it.

Without a second thought, he patched it up. It seemed like a simple fix, part of the job as far as he was concerned. When he finished painting, the owner inspected the work, paid him for the job, and sent him on his way.

The next morning, however, the owner returned, holding a check that was far larger than what the painter had been paid. Confused, the painter asked, “Sir, what’s this for? You already paid me for the painting.”

The owner smiled warmly and said, “This isn’t for the painting. It’s for fixing the hole in the boat.”

Surprised, the painter replied, “But that was such a small thing. It didn’t take much effort—certainly not worth this amount.”

The owner’s expression softened. “You don’t understand,” he said. “When I hired you to paint the boat, I had no idea there was a hole in the hull. After you finished and the paint dried, my children took the boat out on a fishing trip. They didn’t tell me, and I wasn’t home to stop them.

“When I returned and realized they had taken the boat, I was overcome with fear. I thought I might never see them again, imagining the worst—a boat sinking far from shore. But when they came back safely, I rushed to inspect the boat. That’s when I saw the hole had been repaired.”

The owner’s voice trembled as he continued, “You didn’t just fix a boat. You saved my children’s lives. That small repair meant everything to me, and I’ll never be able to repay you for that.”

The painter stood in stunned silence, overwhelmed by the weight of the owner’s words.

The owner added, “Sometimes, what seems like a small act to one person can mean the world to someone else. Your kindness made all the difference.”

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