My deaf brother called me on my Video Phone. We had a nice talk. I told him that this week had been my third week that I was sick. I had a cough. I was getting tired of it, too. He suggested some remedies. I said, “No thank you. I’d rather have my wishes granted by a genie. I’d rub the golden lamp, and he would appear, if I wanted him to. I’d ask him to grant my wishes to suddenly get well. My second wish would be to never get sick for the rest of my life. Lastly, my third wish would be to get 15 million dollars... in cash. Afterwards, my deaf brother said, “Well... Where will you find a golden lamp?” I replied, “I’d fly to Iran and ask for it, of course." He asked another question. “Where would you get money for an airplane ticket?” I answered, “How about helping your sick sister and buy her a ticket?”
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How do my hands wave? Moving and rising in my hands the way it shows all the pictures. Reaching, grasping and encasing in my hands it paints your understanding into a perfect place. Tumbling and rumbling in my hands move all the beautiful feeling in an inspiration. Crashing and smashing in my hands it stands for all the meanings of natural signing. Waving with my hands reflects! (created by Deb Ann)