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MY THOUGHTS...Short Stories And Poems.

A TRIBUTE TO OUR ANZAC'S

  A TRIBUTE TO THE ANZACS
ANZAC Day, the 25th of April...
Is a very special day in Australian (and New Zealand) history.
ANZAC stands for the Australia New Zealand Army Corps and...
 The reason that it is so important is that on the 25th of April, 1915...
 Australia went into battle for the first time as an independent nation.
We had only became a country in 1901
Before that we were a loose collection of colonies-
-and this was our "baptism of fire" on the shores of Gallipoli. 

Our troops landed on beaches (now called ANZAC cove)

On the Turkish peninsular at dawn in this fateful day.

They suffered a terrible defeat but our men-

-fought with great bravery and would have succeeded if not for one...

man-Mustafa Kemal, later known as Ataturk.

Although it was a disaster it brought out some great characteristics...

Of mateship and sacrifice for this little island continent of ours.

We talk about the "Anzac Spirit"

Which was born that day and use the term as a mark of the greatest respect.

We use this day to remember those who fought, and...

Especially those who fell, in this war and all subsequent wars.

The Battle

In 1915 Australia along with its Allies  (Britain, France and Russia, Italy, and Japan) was at war, fighting the Central Powers (Germany, the Ottoman Empire aka Turkey, and Austria-Hungary). When most people think of WW1 they think of fighting Germans in the trenches across France however Russia was also under attack from the Turks in the Caucasus. To aid their plight the Allies hatched a plan to distract Turkey by attacking the Gallipoli Peninsula, on Turkey's Aegean coast. Once the peninsula was taken the Allies would be able to take control of a strait of water called the Dardanelles and lay siege to Turkey's main city, Istanbul (then Constantinople).

Australian and New Zealand troops then training in Egypt were tasked to participate in the attack. On April 25, 1915, the Australian troops landed on the Gallipoli Peninsula on what they had been told was a nice friendly flat beach. Instead, they found that they had been landed at the incorrect position and faced steep cliffs and constant barrages of enemy fire and shelling. Around 20,000 soldiers landed on the beach over the next two days to face a well organised, well armed, large  Turkish force determined to defend their country - and led by Mustafa Kemal, who later became Ataturk, the leader of modern Turkey. It is said that Ataturk just happened to be holidaying in the area and took control of the Turkish forces right at the last moment. Thousands of Australian men died in the hours that followed the landing at the beach that would eventually come to be known as Anzac Cove.

What followed was basically a disaster. The Aussies hung in for several months however could make little headway against the Turks. They had nowhere to go and no real hope however they dug in tenaciously and absorbed whatever the Turks threw at them. Many thousands of Aussie and Kiwi soldiers died, not only from the battle but from disease brought about by the poor living conditions. However from this disaster was born the image of the Aussie Digger, a brave and laconic battler, betrayed by the mother country but facing impossible odds with humour, courage and mateship.

Eventually the ANZAC troops were withdrawn from the peninsula having accomplished nothing. Those that survived went on to fight on other fronts but it was at Gallipoli that the legend was born.

For the Fallen 

They shall not grow old,
As we that are left grow old.
Age shall not weary them,
Nor the years condemn.
At the going down of the sun,
And in the morning,
We will remember them.

 

 

02:07 - Saturday, April 26, 2008 - comments {0} - post comment

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CHILDREN ARE...

CHILDREN ARE THE LIVING MESSAGES


We send to a time...



That we will not see.

 

~John W. Whitehead~

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02:23 - Saturday, April 19, 2008 - comments {0} - post comment

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"VALUE OF OUR MOMENTS"

"We do not know the true value of our moments until they have undergone the test of memory."
~Georges Duhamel, The Heart's Domain~
 

14:57 - Sunday, April 13, 2008 - comments {0} - post comment

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Just checking in!

 
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                                                           G'day
 
 It is the most glorious autumn weather here....
Like summers last gasps of warm air before she goes into...
Hibernation and sits out the winter air.
We are still in need of a rain, a deluge might be nice
because it is so dry and everything is withered up and trying
to hang out until some rain arrives and gives the plants a new
lease of life. Our garden looks a bit like a desert, so brown.
It makes one a bit depressed to look at it struggling along
through all the terrible heat we have had up until now.
But beautiful autumn has come to lighten ones spirit and
make everything mellow again. A fantastic time of year autumn.
My favourite season...I would have to say.
I have to go do some mundane work now...
Like hang up some washing and finish cooking tea.
Have a roast in the oven and need some nice vegie's to go
with it. Would you like to come share it?
Hope this small paragraph finds you all well.
Take good care and stay safe.
HooRoo and see you later.
 

  

 
 
 
 
 
 

 

 
 
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16:12 - Saturday, April 12, 2008 - comments {0} - post comment

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G'day...I'm alive!

 
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G'day there!
Been a while since I last checked in and said g'day and how you be?
Well I have been absent because I insisted on falling head first down our
driveway and stuck my teeth through my lips and bruised my chest so bad
I could hardly breath, They thought I may have a heart attack because
I did such a good job of knocking the stuffing out of my self.
But...The good news is it takes a fair bit to kill one's self it seems!
Thanks for small mercies...Hey!
Time stands still for no one and so a lot of water has flown under the
bridge since I last dropped by to say g'day.
I hope you all have been fairing better than me.
Okay this is just a short post to let you know I'm alive and still
out here albeit a bit battered and bruised.
Will check in later when I find something a bit interesting to post.
Until then you all take good care.
Love & Hugs always from me.
 
 
 
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15:36 - Friday, April 11, 2008 - comments {0} - post comment

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"GOD'S YELLOW PAGES"

 




G'DAY

I received this in from another group I'm in and...

 I thought I would share.

It's a lovely reference.

And best of all Gods Holy Book is only a click away.

I hope someone may find it...

 Interesting, inspirational, uplifting and useful, in their daily life.

 
J
ust click here for  
God's Yellow Pages

Whoever did this, did a fantastic job!    

In case the link doesn't work for YOU ..

Here is the actual site address::::

http://web2.airmail.net/dpelc/yellow/

 
 
  

  
 
 


 

    

09:53 - Monday, March 17, 2008 - comments {0} - post comment

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"ANGEL OF LOVE"

THE ANGEL OF LOVE

 

May love be...


The Angel that watches over you!

 

May joy...


Be your very best friend~

 

May wonder always find its place in your mind

 

And may happiness brighten all your days without end.

 

21:55 - Sunday, March 9, 2008 - comments {1} - post comment

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A LOVING GIFT...IS A HUG!

 

 


  

 

~ A LOVING GIFT IS A HUG~

I have something special just for you

It’s a warm touchy freely gift

That cannot be wrapped,
It's a package of something we call love
and can be given back with no cost at all!

It has a fuzzy kind of warmth and gladdens the heart
Designed to bring you smiles and cheer
Especially given to you with love, love and more love;
With each new day, that Dawn’s.

It smiles for you and lifts you when you are down
And holds you very near and close at heart
A tenderness that comforts amidst the pain,
A shower full of love, love, love;

It has a unique quality all, its own
To bring sunshine into everyday
Even when the clouds hang low and dark
With tears of rain on the way.

Yes, I have this special gift for you but…

Please open it with great care and tenderness
And keep it close by for when you need some love
Feel my presence, just waiting to give a special hug;

For all the times this special gift of a hug
Is taken out with love, love, love;
You'll know that I'm sending you a very big…
Warm and precious hug!



 

 

 

Assembly and HTML Marsha©

21:11 - Sunday, March 9, 2008 - comments {0} - post comment

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"I'M 98 YEARS OLD...SO I'M TELLING EVERYBODY"

 
 
LOVE THIS LITTLE YARN
 
An elderly man walks into a confessional at the local church in his area
.
The following conversation ensues:
 
Old Man...
 
 "I am 92 years old, have a wonderful wife of 70 years.
Many children, grandchildren, and great grandchildren.
Yesterday, I picked up two college girls, hitchhiking.
We went to a motel, where I had Sex with each of them three times."
 
Priest:  "Are you sorry for your sins?"
 
Old Man:  "What sins?"
 
Priest:  "What kind of a Catholic are you?"
 
Old Man:  "I'm Jewish."
 
Priest:  "Why are you telling me all this?"
 
Old Man:  "I'm 98 years old...I'm telling everybody."
 
It's true my grandmother God Bless her beautiful soul.
Always said...Men could be 100 not out and the last thing to die would be their most prized piece of anatomy.
They are driven by testosterone poor blokes!
 
 
 

 

 
 
I wish you all Love  And  Many Blessings
Grace, Luck, Good Friends &Happy families...
But most of all Good Health ...Of Mind, Body & Soul.
The beauty of  Angel's Watching Over You
And the magic of fairies flitting about...
Love, Peace & A Smooth Road Stretched Out Ahead.

23:26 - Tuesday, February 26, 2008 - comments {0} - post comment

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"Muldoon and his dearly departed dog."

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HELLO
Where would the world be without the Irish Jokes...
The Irish are wonderful people and know how to laugh at themselves...
Just like we Aussie's know how to laugh at our selves.
It's a gift really to be able to let people poke fun at you and your religion or lack thereof...
It's a trait many other nations could pick up on and stop taking themselves and their religion so seriously.
Lighten up folks, God, The Great Spirit...
Or what ever title you give him, knows we humans have a lot of learning to do yet
And to Bo sure, would be having many a chuckle from on high.
Thinking when are these subjects of mine going to learn anything?
THEY JUST KEEP ON REPEATING THE SAME MISTAKES OVER & OVER AGAIN! 
 
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Muldoon lived alone in the Irish countryside with only a pet dog for company.
One day the dog died, and Muldoon went to the parish priest and asked,
"Father, my dog is dead. Could ya' be saying' a mass for the poor creature?"
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Father Patrick replied,
"I'm afraid not;
We cannot have services for an animal in the church.
But there are some Baptists down the lane, and there's no tellin' what they believe.
Maybe they'll do something for the creature."
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Muldoon said,
"I'll go right away Father.
Do ya think $5,000 is enough to donate to them for the service?"
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Father Patrick exclaimed,
"Sweet Mary, Mother of Jesus!
Why didn't ya tell me the dog was Catholic?"
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This little yarn reminds me of my childhood days, when we had religious instruction in the schools...
And when the Catholic priest came around to the school he wouldn't let his little flock of 3 play with all
the rest of us 6 kids of because we were heathens of the anglican/Church of England faith.
Now when I look back and think of his bigoted views I just smile because there is not too much difference at all. But as this little story depicts they can be bought for a price of a good donation.  
  
 

 

22:05 - Tuesday, February 26, 2008 - comments {0} - post comment

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"JUST A THOUGHT"


 

G'day & Hello!
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I was reading today and I came across this little verse or quote and...
 I thought how true.
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"A horse is the projection of peoples dreams about themselves...
Strong, powerful, beautiful...
And it has the capability of giving us escape from our mundane existence." 
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Written by Pam Brown
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The horse is such a noble creature and has been a means of transport...
For the last 6000 years, working diligently in all manner of places.
It is a debt we can never thank the horse enough for.
And if the human race could be as beautiful...
Strong and noble, instead of just dreaming about being so...
 Then the world would be a better place. 
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01:30 - Saturday, February 23, 2008 - comments {0} - post comment

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SOME INSPIRATION...PLEASE SHARE YOUR SPOON!

 

 
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HELLO
 
 
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A holy man was having a conversation with the Lord one day and said,
 
 "Lord, I would like to know what Heaven and Hell are like."

The Lord led the holy man to two doors.

He opened one of the doors and the holy man looked in.
In the middle of the room was a large round table.
In the middle of the table was a large pot of stew, which smelled delicious and made the holy man's mouth water.

The people sitting around the table were thin and sickly.
They appeared to be famished.
They were holding spoons with very long handles...
 That were strapped to their arms and each found it possible to reach into the pot of stew and take a spoonful.
 But because the handle was longer than their arms,
They could not get the spoons back into their mouths.

The holy man shuddered at the sight of their misery and suffering.


The Lord said, "You have seen Hell."

They went to the next room and opened the door.
It was exactly the same as the first one.
There was the large round table with the large pot of stew which made the holy man's mouth water.
The people were equipped with the same long-handled spoons...
 But here the people were well nourished and plump, laughing and talking.
The holy man said,
"I don't understand."

It is simple," said the Lord. 
"It requires but one skill...
You see, they have learned to feed each other. 
When Jesus died on the cross, he was thinking of you.

Remember that... I will always share my spoon.


 
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LOVE & HUGS FROM DAWNIE
 
 
 

 

Assembled by Marsha
 
 
 
 

21:22 - Sunday, February 17, 2008 - comments {0} - post comment

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