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the day my mum got sick and i had to cook

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die dag my ma siek geword en ek moes kook

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The day when Mom was searching and I had to cook

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Die dag toe Ma soek is en ek moet kosmaak

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When my mom was ill and I had to cook

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Toe my ma siek was en ek moes kook

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The day when Ma was sick and I had to make some food

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Die dag toe Ma siek was en ek moet kos maak

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the day when mom is sick and has to cook

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die dag toe ma siek is en moet kosmaak

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setting (the day when mom is sick and I have to cook

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it was my mothers two birthday then i fell and she said i am naughty

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setting (the day when mother is sick and I have to cook

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opstel(die dag toe ma siek is en ek moet kos maak

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the day I had to say goodbye

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die dag toe ek moes groet

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the day when mother was ill and I have to cook

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die dag toe ma siek was en ek moet kosmaak

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the day my grandfather got sick entangled

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die dag toe my oupa siek geward het

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essay on the day my grandfather got sick

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opstel on the day my grandfather got sick

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setting (the day when mother was ill and I have to cook

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opstel(die dag toe ma siek was en ek moet kosmaak

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the day my mother decided we had to eat well N SET UP

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die dag toe my ma besluit het ons most gesond eet N OPSTEL

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SET UP IN AFRICAN ESSAYS THE DAY MY MOTHER WE HAD TO EAT

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N OPSTEL IN AFRIKAANS ESSAYS THE DAY MY MOTHER DECIDED WE HAD TO EAT WELL

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And I had to go the hairdresser as well.

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Darem nog nie.

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my birthday is on the 8 of June. My mom and dad always makes my birthday fun. They bought me a cake with candles and a present. I was very excited. They sang for me and I had to blow out my candles. Now it was time to open my presents. My mom bought me a doll house and a laptop, my dad bought me a new set of roller skates. I was very happy with the presents I received. I enjoyed my cake with my family afterwards. It was a very happy day for me

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my verjaarsdag is op 8 Junie. My ma en pa maak my verjaardag altyd lekker. Hulle het vir my 'n koek met kerse en 'n geskenk gekoop. Ek was baie opgewonde. Hulle het vir my gesing en ek moes my kerse uitblaas. Nou was dit tyd om my geskenke oop te maak. My ma het vir my 'n pophuis en 'n skootrekenaar gekoop, my pa het vir my 'n nuwe rolskaats gekoop. Ek was baie gelukkig met die geskenke wat ek ontvang het. Ek het daarna my koek saam met my gesin geniet. Dit was 'n baie gelukkige dag vir my

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The experience that I will never forget started out to be pretty dull until i met someone who was a huge role model to me, this person who's name is Jed is a worldwide known celebrity even though he says he is not one but he is to many, so one morning I went to the mall in my area and saw a crowd but I thought it was nothing important to me so I went to buy bread and stuff for my mother as I come out the shop the crowd is still there, me on the other hand has become curious so I went up to the crowd and asked one of the people standing in the crowd what's going on that person says to its b boy Jed dancing and quickly thought of Jed the one and only 3 times world champion to win break dancing competition's in the whole world so I went up to him but off course the security won't let me close to him he saw that I had to say something to him he tells his guard's to let me close to him but at the time he was busy break dancing and stopped asked me if I want something I tell him that he's my role model and says to me well its good to be someone's role model so I asked him if he could sign my hip hop born again pants and signed it. At that moment I thought to myself wow this is a celebrity I'm talking to and said it to him but told me is ain't one he is just trying to make Ubuntu well known to show the world on how much he cares for the ghettos and for the youth but at that moment I felt so happy that I could meet one of my role models and decided that the day I met Jed is the day I would never forget, the experience was great I couldn't of asked for a better day then that

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afrikaans essay A Friend Who Saved My Life On August 26, 2008, at twenty four minutes past midnight, I left my first comment on a fascinating blog I had started reading called, “Internet Monk.” An article with the intriguing title “Wretched Urgency” had been re-posted, and I found it compelling. Here was my response to the post’s author, Michael Spencer: You tell the truth. The main problem with the evangelical church (Baptist and otherwise) is that it has taken believers out of real life where they might follow Christ in truly renewed human lives and relationships. Instead, it has substituted its own manufactured programs and methods, covering them with a pseudo-Biblical veneer to justify them. And we’ve been doing it for so long, that most of us actually think it’s the real thing. I’m with you. It’s not. When I hit “enter” on that early morning five years ago and left my comment for the Internet Monk, a wind blew across the sands of the wilderness in which I was wandering, and I began to spy the vague markings of a path toward home. In other words this blogger, Michael Spencer, emerged as an important person who was to play an integral part in the saving of my life. This post is not about me, but about Michael, so I won’t bore you with the details of my journey, except to express my gratitude for God’s providential guidance in allowing me to know Michael and benefit from his friendship and ministry. His bio describes him like this: Michael was a libertarian-leaning conservative politically and an adventurous pilgrim theologically. He owed much to Baptists, the Apostles’ Creed, Raymond Brown, Ed Beavins, Eugene Peterson, Paul Zahl, Robert Capon, C.S. Lewis, the Gospel of Mark, Michael Horton, N.T. Wright, Shakespeare, his dad, several pastors and always Martin Luther. Sadly, Michael died three years ago today in his home surrounded by his family, on Easter Monday, the opening day of baseball season, and far too soon for all who knew and loved him. On that day, having been asked by Michael to continue the work of the blog, I wrote the following on Internet Monk: With them, we mourn his passing. With them, our tears fall. With them, we express gratitude that Michael is at peace and no longer suffering. With them, we cry out to God in pain because our suffering has just increased. With them and with all creation, we groan, awaiting the day when this sad world will be put to rights. With them and with all the saints, we put our trust in Christ alone, crucified, buried, risen, ascended, and coming again. We continue to mourn. We continue to pray for comfort and strength for his dearest, Denise, and his children Noel (with her husband Ryan) and Clay, and his grandson Silas. michael_spencer1We continue to put our hope in the One in whose presence Michael rests.

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The day my friend saved my life.It was really a painfull day because my father had past on and i could believe that he had left me forever.it was just the sandess moment of my life .later that night i went into the bathroom with a buncj of pills in my hands at that time my mind wasnt thinking very straight because of wat has just happend in my life ,so as i was in the bathroom trying to take all those bunch of pills my friend am in running to check up on me lucky i hadn't locked the door but what was more painfull was that i had already taken some few pills and passed out so my friend called my mom while i was lying on the floor and they took me to the hospital immediately .My friend had really played a big role in my life because if it wasnt for her i would be dead right now so she really saved my life

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fairy tales - rapunzel There once was a man and a woman who had, for a very long time, wished for a child. The woman constantly hoped that God would grant her one and only wish. The couple had a tiny window at the back of their home from which they could see a beautiful garden which was full of the most appealing flowers and herbs. This garden was surrounded by a very high wall and no one dared to enter it as it belonged to an enchantress, who had great magical powers and was feared by all. One day the woman was looking into the garden when she saw that one of the beds had the most beautiful rampion-Rapunzel she had ever seen. It looked deliciously fresh and she wanted nothing more than to eat it. Every day she would stare longingly out of that little window at the beautiful green herb and as her desire for it grew, so she grew more pale and miserable and weak with every passing day. Her husband became quite concerned over his wife's obvious pain and asked "What ails you, my loving wife?" "Husband," she answered, "if I can't have some of the rampion from the garden below, I shall surely die." The man loved his wife very much and would never want to see her die, and was distressed that she was sick and unhappy so he decided that he could climb the wall and get the rampion himself. He was more concerned for her wellbeing than he was about the consequences off sneaking into the enchantress' garden. That night he climbed over the wall into the garden and quickly grabbed a handful of rampion and took it to his wife. She made herself a delicious salad with it straight away and ate ever last morsel. It tasted so good to her that she longed for it twice as much as she had the day before. So, to keep his wife happy and healthy, he snuck into the enchantress' garden again that very next night. As soon as he stepped into the garden after climbing the very high wall, the man became terribly afraid for standing before him was the enchantress herself. "How dare you sneak into my garden and steal my rampion like a thief?," she yelled, "You shall suffer greatly for it." "Please," pleaded the man, "be merciful as I was only taking it out of necessity. My wife saw your rampion from our little window and felt such desire for it that she would have died if she had not got some to eat." The enchantress softened and said to him, "If that is the case then please take as much rampion as you would like but only on one condition. You must give me the child that your wife will bring into this world. I will treat it well and care for it like it was my own." The man was so fearful of the enchantress that he agreed to this and soon the woman gave birth to a beautiful little girl. The enchantress appeared by her bedside at once, gave the child the name of Rapunzel, and took her away. Rapunzel grew into the most beautiful child in all of the land so when she was twelve years old the enchantress locked her away in a tower, deep in the forest, that had neither stairs nor a door. At the very top of the tower there was a very small window so that when the enchantress wanted to go inside, she stood beneath the window and called, "Rapunzel, Rapunzel, Let down your hair!" Rapunzel had magnificent long golden hair and when she heard the voice of the enchantress she would wind her hair around one of the hooks at the window and let the hair fall all the way down to the ground so that the enchantress could climb up by it. A few years later, the king's son was riding through the forest and passed by the tower. As he passed he heard a song, that was so enchanting that he stood and listened for hours. It was Rapunzel who spend her solitude singing in her sweet voice to pass the time. The king's son desperately wanted to climb up to her to meet the owner of such a sweet sound but could not find a door in the tower so he rode home. No matter how hard he tried though, the King's son could not get the sound of that beautiful voice out of his head as it had so deeply touched his heart and so he went out into the forest everyday and listened to it. One day he was sitting behind a tree, listening, when he saw that the enchantress came to the tower and he heard how she called, "Rapunzel, Rapunzel, Let down your hair!" Then Rapunzel let down her hair and the enchantress climbed up to her. "If that is the way into the tower then I too will try my luck," he said and the very next afternoon he went to the tower and called, "Rapunzel, Rapunzel, Let down your hair!" Immediately the hair fell down and the king's son climbed up. Upon entering the window, Rapunzel was terrified of the young man but the king's son began to talk to her like a friend and told her how she had touched his heart with her songs and he was unable to rest until he could lay eyes upon the one who owned such a beautiful voice. Rapunzel quickly lost her fear and when he asked her to be his wife and she saw that he was kind and gentle, she thought, he will love me more than the enchantress does. So she said yes and gently took his hand. "I will willingly go with you but I cannot get down," said Rapunzel. "Please bring me some silk every time that you visit and I will weave a ladder with it. When that is ready, I will descend and you will take me away with you as your bride." They agreed that he would come to her every evening secretly for the old woman came during day. The enchantress knew nothing of this until one day Rapunzel said to her, "How is it that you are so much heavier for me to draw up than the young king's son - he can climb my hair in an instant." The enchantress flew into a rage and screamed, " You deceitful child. What are you saying? I thought I had separated you from the world and yet you have betrayed me." In her anger she grabbed Rapunzel's beautiful hair, seized a pair of scissors and cut it all off and left the lovely golden braids laying on the ground. She was so merciless that she took Rapunzel into a desert where she had to live in great misery. On that same day the enchantress fastened the cut off golden braids of hair to the hook of the window and when the king's son came and called, "Rapunzel, Rapunzel, Let down your hair!" she let the hair down. The king's son climbed the soft locks and discovered that instead of finding his beautiful bride, Rapunzel, he found the enraged enchantress who stared at him with angry, venomous looks. She laughed mockingly at the king's son and said, "you would fetch your dear Rapunzel but the beautiful bird is sitting no longer in her nest. The cat has got her and will scratch out your eyes as well. Rapunzel is forever lost to you so leave now as you will never see her again." The king's son tormented with pain and anguish that, in his despair, he leapt down from the window of the tower. He fell into a thicket of thorns at the base of the tower and they pierced his eyes though he was luck to even escape with his life. He wandered around blindly through the forest and ate nothing but roots and berries and did spent his time weeping and over the loss of his beautiful wife. In his despair he wandered for some years and eventually came across the desert where Rapunzel, with the twins to which she had given birth, lived in sorrow. The king's son soon heard a sweet voice that he recognised instantly and slowly walked towards it. When he approached, Rapunzel knew him and fell into his arms and cried. Two of her tears fell into his eyes and they grew clear again and he could see with them as he had once before. He took his wife and their two children to his kingdom where he was joyfully greeted and they lived happily ever after.

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