Wednesday, March 28, 2007




WALK YOUR OWN WALK


You have to walk your own walk in this life.


As you are traveling down your road, do not look down at your feet.


Keep your head up and your eyes focused on what you know to be true.


Be neither a follower nor a leader.


When you get to where you are going and you look back, it is your own footprints you want to see, not someone else's.


Tuesday, March 27, 2007





Norooz:

Norooz is the Iranian's new year which means "new day" in Persian language. Norooz is about nature-celebrating the awaking of the natural life. It represents two different meanings; the End and the Rebirth – End of the presence of the evil forces and darkness in winter and Rebirth of nature in spring.

A few weeks before the beginning of the new year Iranians prepare themselves to welcome Norooz; They rearrange their homes, buy new clothes, bake pastries and germinate seeds as a sign of renewal.



Norooz customs:

Haji Firooz:
is a traditional character that wears colorful clothes and by singing and dancing through streets spread the news of the new year.





Chahar shanbeh soori: on the last Tuesday evening of the year, every family gathers wood and branches of trees to make fire and jump over the burning fire .


Haft Seen: setting the Haft seen (Norooz table) and sitting around it at the turn of the year is another custom in harmony with the rebirth of nature. Collecting every symbol of life with seven items which each starts with the Persian letter seen (in English s) is a traditional custom.
The seven items are:
1. Sabzeh (grown wheat) symbol of rebirth.
2. Sekeh (coin) symbol of prosperity and wealth.
3. Sir (garlic) symbol of health.
4. Samanu symbol of sweetness.
5. Senjed (dried fruit of Lotus tree) symbol of love.
6. Somaq (sumac berries) symbol of warmth.
7. Serkeh (vinegar) symbol of patience.
Muslim Iranians place the Holy Quran on the table to represent their esteem for this divine book around these items and light candles as a symbol of ancient Persian's respect for fire. Iranians also put other items in this colorful table such as painted eggs, which represent fertility, a mirror for reflection of life and a fish in a bowl that shows the flow of life.



Sizdah Bedar: the 13th of Norooz Iranians go out of house with their relatives. They have a picnic and end their holiday hopefully.



Saturday, March 24, 2007


The seconds before the beginning of the New Year;


Dear God, help my eyes to see
all the good you've sent to me.


Dear God, help my ears to hear
calls for help from far and near.



Dear God, help my feet to go
in the way that you will show.



Dear God, help my hands to do
all things loving, kind and true.



Dear God, may I helpful be,
growing every day like you.

AMEN



SADEH FESTIVITY:









Sadeh, which means hundred, is a mid-winter feast that was celebrated with magnificence in ancient Iran. It was a festivity to honor fire and defeat the forces of darkness, frost and cold. Two different days were observed for its veneration. One celebration marked the hundredth day before the religious Norooz on the first day of the Farvardin, or March 21.(religious Norooz is different from the seasonal spring Norooz). The other one was the hundredth day after Ayathrima(one of the six feasts of obligation) held to be the beginning of winter.

In ancient times the fires were always set near water and temples.
The great fire meant to help revive the declining sun, and bring back the warmth and light of summer. It was also designed to drive off the demons of frost and cold, which turned water to ice, and thus could kill the roots of plants.


For these reasons the fire was lit near and even over water and by the shrine of Mihr, who was the lord of fire and the sun.



The fire is kept burning all night. The day after women would go to the fire and each one will carry a small portion back to their homes and new glowing fires are made from the ritually blessed fires. This is to spread the blessing of the Sadeh fir to every household in the neighborhood.





The festivities would normally go on three days. Evenings are spent eating and giving away khairat (sharing food).

Today, Sadeh is mainly celebrated on 10th of Bahman. The fires are not lit outside and all activities take place inside the shrines.




Friday, March 23, 2007



If you try…

The next time you think you don't measure up or that you can not do it , remember:

Albert Einstein's parents and teachers
Thought he was retarded.

He couldn't speak until he was 9- years old.

He couldn't tie his shoes.

A teacher in Munich wrote in his school report,
"You will never amount too very much."

This just goes to show that no one is perfect,
And that you can go far if you try.
The key is believing in yourself
Even when others don't believe in you.




The Bad Idea VS The Good Idea

Life's greatest gift, what is life's greatest gift?

Choice is the ability to select one course of action from a set of alternatives to achieve a goal. What is so great about choice?
It transforms us from dumb animals in to artists.


Life is not static, it is a flow. Every choice we make leads us closer to
Or further from our goals. We constantly need to monitor where we are on our journey. We need to ask questions: Am I moving closer to my goals? If not, what corrective measures can I take? What action will I take to realign myself with my goals?



Choice is power.
Choice is at the heart of life; it is the creative power of life.


You make choices every day, and your life becomes more convenient or
comfortable because of them.

All chess lovers realize that it isn't necessary to win to enjoy the game. The pleasure is in the playing. Life is like a chess game. Make the best moves (choices) under the circumstances. If you live by this rule, you will always enjoy the game of life, regardless of its outcome.

Wednesday, March 7, 2007



((Me Myself and I))
By Eve Merriam


Isn't it strange
that however I change
I still keep on being me?


Though my clothes get worn out,
Though my toys are outgrown,
I never grow out of me.

Though I may taste a mango,
Or dance a fandango,
It's still my tongue and my feet.

Though I greet a plumber or tailor,
A sailor, a doctor, a parakeet-
Whomever I meet,
They meet me.

No matter what faces I make,
Though I wriggle or wiggle or shake;
Though I've learned subtraction
and adding a sum:
I never can take away me,
And nobody else I become.

Is it good? Is it bad?
Is it funny or sad?

It's certainly queer,
That wherever I go,
Whenever I get there,
It's here.

And the I who went there,
Who flew in the air, or had a great scare
and met up with a bear,
Or nibbled a pear and sat still in a chair-
Still stays in the skin of me.


Some things get stuck out of sight on a shelf,
But never myself.

If I say "yes", or If I say "no";
If I go fast, or If I go slow;
When I'm at work, or when I'm at play:
Me I stay.


I may lose many things and
Frequently do.
I never lose me.
Does that happen to you?