我从今天开始写作文【一】
if i were a boy again, i would school myself into a habit of attention; i would let nothing come between me and the subject in hand. i would remember that a good skater never tries to skate in two directions at once.
the habit of attention becomes part of our life, if we begin early enough. i often hear grown up people say, “i could not fix my attention on the sermon or book, although i wished to do so”, and the reason is, the habit was not formed in youth.
if i were to live my life over again, i would pay more attention to the cultivation of the memory. i wou
ld strengthen that faculty by every possible means, and on every possible occasion. it takes a little hard work at first to remember things accurately; but memory soon helps itself, and gives very little trouble. it only needs early cultivation to become a power.
if i were a boy again, i would cultivate courage. “nothing is so mild and gentle as courage, nothing so cruel and pitiless as cowardice,” says a wise author.
we too often borrow trouble, and anticipate that may never appear.” the fear of ill exceeds the ill we fear.” dangers will arise in any career, but presence of mind will often conquer the worst of them. be prepared for any fate, and there is no harm to be feared.
if i were a boy again, i would look on the cheerful side. life is very much like a mirror: if you smile upon it, i smiles back upon you; but if you frown and look doubtful on it, you will get a similar look in return.
inner sunshine warms
not only the heart of the owner, but of all that come in contact with it. “who shuts love out, in turn shall be shut out from love.”
importance of learning very early in life to gain that point where a young boy can stand erect, and decline.
if i were a boy again, i would school myself to say no more often. i might write pages on the doing an unworthy act because it is unworthy.
if i were a boy again, i would demand of myself more courtesy towards my companions and friends, and indeed towards strangers as well. the smallest courtesies along the rough roads of life are like the little birds that sing to us all winter long, and make that season of ice and snow more endurable.
finally, instead of trying hard to be happy, as if that were the sole purpose of life, i would, if i were a boy again, i would still try harder to make others happy.
我从今天开始写作文【二】
那么就说说这三天吧，海伦凯勒曾写过假如给她三天光明，是为了告诫我们要珍惜造物主赐予我们的生命。那么现在我也谈谈我的三天吧…
昨天，我抱着对未来的憧憬开始了我的无涯学海；
今天，我同样在反思中以激情的生活态度去进入未来；
明天，或许我不知道会发生什么，或许会有坎坷会有挫折吧，也或许会一路平坦…
或许昨天的我并不灿烂，也或许昨天充满忧愁充满泪水，记得我高中以后开始堕落不思进取，最重要的是不认识耶和华，不愿接受他在我生命中做王。
尽管今天的我没有成就，而且今天仍旧抑郁仍旧消沉，但是一年前我认识了一位造物主，从此他是我的一切我的神，他是窑匠，而我是泥土被他陶造。
相信明天的我不再是我，也相信明天刚强壮胆充满喜乐，因为有了他在我生命中执掌王权，我已得到改变，明天的我将满是荣耀满是喜乐满是良善，因为他就是这样的一位。
曾几何时，我对待感情如婴儿般无知；曾几何时，我单纯的希望朋友如我对待他们一样待我；曾几何时，我不明白何谓爱情何谓友情；曾几何时，我宁愿伤害自己也不愿伤害别人。
现在呢，我懂了许多。我明白了付出不一定得到回报，不付出也不一定得不到回报，但是我也知道爱人是神的旨意；我知道有时候喜欢一个人不一定要在一起，因为能聊得来的能成为红颜知己，却不能成为情人；我也知道感情是可以主动培养出来的，一见钟情只是传说，那么由相亲而成的未尝不可成为恋人，而这种主动培养出来的感情甚至比被动出来要稳固得多。
明天呢？我有很多的愿望，也有很多的盼望；我希望我能够有个好工作，有个好妻子，有个好家庭，再有个好前程。然而我最盼望的'是我将来能够将自己甚至全家献给他，能够被他所使用，能够为他的国度去回报他的爱。
或许我一直在伤害一些人的心，也或许我辜负了很多爱我的人的期望，更辜负了上帝的怜爱，但是我相信我一直在改变，因为一直有他在。或许我不能以认识他的时间短为借口。
昨天如何，我不在纪念，因为耶和华不纪念我的过去。毕竟我现在被他所抬举，而且今天一直在接受他的陶造。所以相信明天的我一定会是一个合他心意的儿子，能够荣耀他的名。
假如给我三天光明…
昨天，我可能因不认识自己不懂得人间百态而处处碰壁，或许会在失望悲伤中度过。
今天，我应该在不断反思中总结生命的真谛，了解人生的哲理，为未来预备自己。
明天，我会不断得胜，不断以来改变自己，去适应这个时代，去为爱我的人努力。
假如给我三天生命…
昨天，我可能会在虚度光阴，处在生命低谷，终日忧愁，得不到解脱，不知光明在哪里。
今天，我会去反思生命，从而愿意认识他被他恩膏，因他喜乐，因他刚强壮胆。
明天，我将在他的旨意中活出荣耀，去献上自己为祭，直到进□的国度。
假如我只有三天，昨天，今天，明天…
