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                        Dropping A Pebble 
                         
                        Drop a 
                        pebble in the water: just a splash, and it is gone;But there's half-a-hundred ripples circling on and on 
                        and on,
 Spreading, spreading from the center, flowing on out to 
                        the sea.
 And there is no way of telling where the end is going to 
                        be.
 
                        Drop a pebble in the water: in a minute you forget,But there's little waves a-flowing, and there's ripples 
                        circling yet,
 And those little waves a-flowing to a great big wave 
                        have grown;
 You've disturbed a mighty river just by dropping in a 
                        stone.
 
                        Drop an 
                        unkind word, or careless: in a minute it is gone;But there's half-a-hundred ripples circling on and on 
                        and on.
 They keep spreading, spreading, spreading from the 
                        center
 as they go, And there is no way to stop them, once
 you've started them to flow.
 
                        Drop an 
                        unkind word, or careless: in a minute you forget;But there's little waves a-flowing, and there's ripples
 circling yet, And perhaps in some sad heart a mighty
 wave of tears you've stirred, And disturbed a life was
 happy ere you dropped that unkind word.
 
                        Drop a 
                        word of cheer and kindness: just a flash and it is gone;But there's half-a-hundred ripples circling on and on 
                        and on,
 Bearing hope and joy and comfort on each splashing, 
                        dashing wave
 Till you wouldn't believe the volume of the one kind 
                        word you gave.
 
                        Drop a 
                        word of cheer and kindness: in a minute you forget;But there's gladness still a-swelling, and there's joy
 circling yet, And you've rolled a wave of comfort whose
 sweet music can be heard Over miles and miles of water
 just by dropping one kind word.
 
                        ~Author 
                        Unknown~ 
                         
                           
                             
         
                          
                           
                         
                           
                         
                         
                        
                        "Painting is ©Tom Sierak and used with his permission byMoon And Back Graphics to construct this set"
 
                        
                         
                        
                         
                         
                        Midi is 
                        used with permission and is entitled Mist On The Water.© 
                        Copyright 1997 by David W. Folsom.
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