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A toast to Benin & Prayline | NRIGirl
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The Me I See. கொஞ்சம் உங்களோடு. Apr 12, 2013. A toast to Benin and Prayline. Dear friends, family members, guests, and the most revered members of the clergy, I greet you all in the precious name of our Lord Jesus Christ! All glory and honour be to God, our Father. It is my pleasant privilege to introduce to you the two families of the bridal couple. Benin Azariah did his graduate studies in Information Technology at Panimalar college of Engineering, Chennai and has completed his post graduate studies in...
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Hi there! | NRIGirl
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The Me I See. கொஞ்சம் உங்களோடு. Jun 1, 2013. I am no one famous. Know no one close. But I love my life. I guess that's enough reason to write my memoir." I had just finished writing these lines when the bell rang. It took a minute or two to register it was the alarm that just went off. It was 5:38 AM. Either set it to 5:30 or 5:40, what is this at 5:38? I only like waking up to a round number."; I had suggested rather annoyingly to Israel many times. He hadn't felt any rush to change it. The business I w...
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NRIGirl: Copyright
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The Me I See. கொஞ்சம் உங்களோடு. Is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivs 3.0 Unported License. Based on a work at http:/ www.hephzibahisrael.blogspot.com/. Permissions beyond the scope of this license may be available at nrigirl@hotmail.com. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Be still, and know that I am God" Psalm:46:10. Excerpts and links may be used, provided full credit is given to NRIGirl Blog with appropriate links to the original content. If only I had.
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Ship Ahoy! | NRIGirl
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The Me I See. கொஞ்சம் உங்களோடு. Jul 19, 2013. I have been sailing lately, hence my absence from the blog world. Ever since I'd reluctantly picked up Richard Woodman's Wager - a tale of two racing ships, from China all the way to London carrying a cargo of tea in the mid 1800's, I haven't been able to get off the ocean. Like a current it pulls me in, making a "sailor" out of me. These came at a time when I had feared I had lost interest in printed material altogether. I am so glad I have not. It i...Nice ...
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NRIGirl: November 2009
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The Me I See. கொஞ்சம் உங்களோடு. Nov 30, 2009. Poem by Rachel Israel. Following poem by Rachel has been selected for the State level competition. Tell me a story about the circus. Before I go to bed. I want to listen to something more. Before I rest my head. When I go to the circus. I see a lot of clowns. They have colors on their faces. And I rarely see them frown. What colors are on their faces,. What colors are there? Red is on their noses,. Do they have color on their hair? When I go to the circus.
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Angel in the house | NRIGirl
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The Me I See. கொஞ்சம் உங்களோடு. Dec 12, 2013. Angel in the house. I wish I could take full responsibility for the negligence of this blogspace; but in reality I would blame it all on the Angel in the House. Because it was the Angel in the House that stood between my pen and paper, rather the keyboard and my blog, slicing and dicing every single thought that came to my mind, to the point it made no sense to share what was left over. You don't really want to share that, do you? I countered. She didn't ...
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Ameen's Jordan | NRIGirl
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The Me I See. கொஞ்சம் உங்களோடு. Feb 15, 2013. Ameen is from Jordan. He drives taxi in Boston. I had hired his cab to pick me up from South Station to my hotel enroute Costco in Everett as I needed some basic stuff I forgot to pack. The bridge was packed. The 5 miles trip took closer to 30 minutes one way which gave us ample time to converse. The following is what I hear of Jordan from Ameen. Jordanians are closely knit families. Even though Ameen's Mom lives alone every morning his brothers visit her...
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Friendship Tree | NRIGirl
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The Me I See. கொஞ்சம் உங்களோடு. Mar 19, 2011. Here's a little fun tree to find everyone easily. Try clicking on the image to visit the individual's interview page. If anybody is interested in displaying it on your blog please email me at nrigirl at hotmail dot com. I can send you the image location and the code for the mapping. That is an awesome idea. Looks great. When you publish new post, move this page under Friends tab on top - you will have to make one.if you want to. 19 March, 2011. 19 March, 2011.
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Three Cups of Tea | NRIGirl
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The Me I See. கொஞ்சம் உங்களோடு. Nov 1, 2013. Three Cups of Tea. Three Cups of Tea talks about how Greg Mortenson, an American nurse, a former mountaineer, ended up building dozens of schools across rural Pakistan. It sure motivates one to do something. Greg wrote 580 letters to famous people. One responded. That single response met all his needs for his very first school! 12,500 in the year 1993. Few years ago I had envisioned tailoring schools and medical clinics in rural Tamil Nadu. To make it better?
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I am sorry | NRIGirl
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The Me I See. கொஞ்சம் உங்களோடு. Mar 27, 2013. Waiting for my evening bus at Port Authority a couple of days ago, a lady walked up to me and asked if I could spare her a dollar; she was hungry. I instantly said, "I am sorry". My reasoning was that I didn't have a $1 bill; but only a few $20's. I did not feel like extending a crisp $20 as I have done several times in the past out of a sudden emotion I had felt for the "needy", only to be fooled days later encountering the same few with different "needs".
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