Nurit Zarchi Petunia bbq Government | Life Organizations
I love the connection between my work literature. Imagine beginning a meeting with a group of who run I'm going to read a fairy tale, or a kind of fairy tale. Nurit Zarchi's story: "If my mother could not love me - who have been successful at it in his mind?" - Really fits. To paraphrase: The story starts with Patton, a small kitten, lost and felt that if it could happen - and if her mother could not keep her - who could keep it. Petunia lost cat gets help instead of going through a consultant, and try to apply the advice. It increases and decreases herself herself, seeks love and recognition for her mother - but can not find it. Then crying is melted, disappears, leaving only one eye itself. And then it happens what she expected: her mother finds her again through licking and says: "this is my life, my little bbq petunia!" Petunia while she says "But bbq I thought you did not like me!". Yes, everyone wants to love and recognition. Unfortunately, organizations, people experience the opposite - they develop different forms of disappearance. Just like Petunia. Those who are looking to go away and seek and often find - somewhere else. Sometimes they get recognition from each other and develop anger growing organizations. People, even at work, have to be seen, to be acknowledged. Nothing like a petunia Nurit Zarchi mention it. Just a few days I'm going to work with this beautiful book. There's nothing like a connection between the work, life and literature. And no, do not buy it for your children, they do not like school
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I love the connection between my work literature. Imagine beginning a meeting with a group of who run I'm going to read a fairy tale, or a kind of fairy tale. Nurit Zarchi's story: "If my mother could not love me - who have been successful at it in his mind?" - Really fits. To paraphrase: The story starts with Patton, a small kitten, lost and felt that if it could happen - and if her mother could not keep her - who could keep it. Petunia lost cat gets help instead of going through a consultant, and try to apply the advice. It increases and decreases herself herself, seeks love and recognition for her mother - but can not find it. Then crying is melted, disappears, leaving only one eye itself. And then it happens what she expected: her mother finds her again through licking and says: "this is my life, my little bbq petunia!" Petunia while she says "But bbq I thought you did not like me!". Yes, everyone wants to love and recognition. Unfortunately, organizations, people experience the opposite - they develop different forms of disappearance. Just like Petunia. Those who are looking to go away and seek and often find - somewhere else. Sometimes they get recognition from each other and develop anger growing organizations. People, even at work, have to be seen, to be acknowledged. Nothing like a petunia Nurit Zarchi mention it. Just a few days I'm going to work with this beautiful book. There's nothing like a connection between the work, life and literature. And no, do not buy it for your children, they do not like school
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