Monday, June 4, 2007

Outside the window

Two men, seriously ill, occupied a same hospital room.

One man was allowed to sit up in his bed for an hour each afternoon to help drain the fluid from his lungs. His bed was next to the room's only window. The other man had to spend all his time flat on his back.

The men talked for hours on end. They spoke of their wives and families, their homes, their jobs, their involvement in the military service, where they had been on vacation. Every afternoon when the man in the bed by the window could sit up, he would pass the time by describing to his roommate all the things he could see outside the window!

In fact the bed-ridden guy began to live for those one-hour periods where his world would be broadened and enlivened by all the activity and color of the world outside! His partner used to tell him that the window overlooked a park with a lovely lake. Ducks and swans played on the water while children sailed their model boats. Young lovers walked arm in arm amidst flowers of every color and a fine view of the city skyline could be seen in the distance. And as the man by the window described all this in exquisite detail, the man on the other side of the room would close his eyes and imagine the picturesque scene. One warm afternoon the man by the window described a parade passing by. Although the other man couldn't hear the band - he could see it. In his mind's eye as the gentleman by the window portrayed it with descriptive words!

Days and weeks passed.

One morning, the day nurse arrived to bring water for their baths only to find the lifeless body of the man by the window, who had died peacefully in his sleep.

This was a sad moment for him to see hospital attendants taking his partner's body away. But as soon as it seemed appropriate, the other man asked if he could be moved next to the window. He so wanted to see the world that his roommate had painted for him every day! And as soon as the nurse made the switch, the man, excitedly yet painfully, propped himself up on one elbow to take his first look at the real world outside. And what he saw shocked him..

..the window faced a blank wall!

Words choking in his mouth, the puzzled man asked the nurse what could have compelled his deceased roommate who had described such wonderful things outside this window? The nurse further disclosed that the man was blind and could not even see the wall.

"Perhaps he wanted to keep you happy", was all she said as she walked out of the room.

There is tremendous happiness in making others happy, despite our own situations.

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Friday, June 1, 2007

The world is mine

Today, upon a bus, I saw
a girl with golden hair
I looked at her and sighed
and wished I was as fair.

When suddenly she rose to leave,
I saw her hobble down the aisle.
She had one leg and used a crutch
But as she passed, she passed a smile.

Oh, God, forgive me when I whine
I have 2 legs, the world is mine.

~~~

I stopped to buy some candy
The lad who sold it had such charm
I talked with him a while, he seemed so very glad

If I were late, it'd do no harm.
And as I left, he said to me,
"I thank you, you've been so kind.
It's nice to talk with folks like you.
You see," he said, "I'm blind."

Oh, God, forgive me when I whine.
I have 2 eyes, the world is mine.

~~~

Later while walking down the street,
I saw a child with eyes of blue

He stood and watched the others play
He did not know what to do.
I stopped a moment and then I said,
"Why don't you join the others, dear?"

He looked ahead without a word.
And then I knew, he couldn't hear.
Oh, God, forgive me when I whine.
I have 2 ears, the world is mine.

~~~

With feet to take me where I'd go.
With eyes to see the sunset's glow.
With ears to hear what I would know.
Oh, God, forgive me when I whine.
I've been blessed indeed, The world is mine.

Author unknown

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The corn farmer

Once upon a time there was a farmer who grew award-winning corn. Each year he entered his corn in the state fair where it won a blue ribbon.

One year a newspaper reporter interviewed him and learned something interesting about how he grew it. The reporter discovered that the farmer shared his seed corn with his neighbors!

"How can you afford to share your best seed corn with your neighbors when they are entering corn in competition with yours each year?" the reporter asked.

"Why sir," said the farmer, "didn't you know? The wind picks up pollen from the ripening corn and swirls it from field to field. If my neighbors grow inferior corn, cross-pollination will steadily degrade the quality of my corn. If I am to grow good corn, I must help my neighbors grow good corn."

So it is with our lives. Those who choose to live in peace must help their neighbors to live in peace. Those who choose to live well must help others to live well, for the welfare of each is bound up with the welfare of all.

If we are to grow good corn, we must help our neighbors grow good corn.

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Pray while its calm

Captain Russel was a strange old man on the ship.

On one trip, on a ship to full of young people to Shetland islands, people laughed at his strange act of saying a prayer before sailing out because the day was already fine, and the sea so calm!

However they weren't long at sea when a storm suddenly blew up, and the boat began to pitch violently. The terrified passengers rushed to the captain and asked him to join them in prayer now.

The Captain now smiled at them, and replied, "I say my prayers when it's calm. When it's rough I attend to my ship."

What a lesson!

Learn to seek God and trust his power in quiet moments, and you'll surely find him when the going gets rough.

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Sunset in a cup

A teacher conducted a creative writing weeklong camp for kids during the summer vacations. To the older students she gave one line of an Emily Dickinson poem and told them to write their own poem using that line as a base. The line was: "Bring me the sunset in a cup."

But just look what this 12 year old child Nabeela Shaikh came up with!

Bring me the sunset in a cup
The moonlight in a dish
To achieve the impossible
Is my only wish

A ray of dawn
A drop of dusk
My dream to soar
Will never rust

And when I sit by the river quiet
Wishing that I had more might
All at once I suddenly see
How big I am depends on me

And so I bring you
My well learnt advice
You can be however big you wish
Mighty as giants, tiny as mice

I've brought the sunset in a cup
And the moonlight in a dish
I've achieved the impossible
And fulfilled my only wish


“The sun illuminates only the eye of the man, but shines into the eye and the heart of the child”: Ralph Waldo Emerson

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