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Daddys Little Angel"A beautiful world can only be seen through the eyes of a happy heart" |
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A person of real beauty, smiles in trouble, gathers strength from distress, and grows brave by reflection and prayer. Happiness always looks small when we hold it in our hands... But when we learn to share it, we realise how big and precious it is. Thanks for visiting! Please take time to drop in your comments 01 dicembre The Day my heart Went BOOM!Today was just one of those days where nothing seemed to go right. Maybe I just woke up on the wrong side of bed. I had an unsually peaceful sleep last night for no good reason. Im saying this because for the past few months I've turned into a feather light sleeper. Sounds strange, I know my mum wouldn't believe it... She'd even go as far as saying you'd never get up even if there was an earthquake happening 30 novembre The Hiccups of LifeEver had those days when u cant stop those annoying hiccups? I have had them too, but this time its not the hiccups that are annoying its the amount of work pending and just at this moment you dont feel like doing your chores. How awful is that? I wonder in amazment, where the hell does all this sleep come from? I certainly did not stock it up since childhood, I mean i was a very healthy baby and I had all the sleep I could get in the world! Im just awestruck at the majesty of my Lord, how well he has moulded our minds to define the purpose of nightfall, It automatically responds to the longingness of slumber. Warm beds are just too cosy to resist, but its not worth falling asleep when you have tons of things on your mind, especially not the nice ones. And you know that when you get up tomorrow its going to be another long day with lots of things to do, and lots of things to worry about. Growing up is complicated. Life as a child was so illusioning, just like in the fairy tales, all we had to worry about then was to keep our uniforms clean, our shoes polished and our nails neat. Now as if it doesnt matter anymore because we have bigger and more complex things to worry about. I sound so granny-ish sometimes, but I say because I feel. And i feel because i ponder. I'd re live every moment of my childhood again if given the chance - the good, the bad and the ugly (I'm seriously considering to re-live the castor oil incident too!). Life has suddenly become very fast paced. We are only a cyber world away yet we don not have time to chit chat with long lost friends. Our status on msn is set to "away" ignoring all the IM conversations while in actual sense we are infront of our screens oggling at some "very important emails" that we cannot spare time to reply to a simple hello. Funny but true isnt it? Family dinners used to be a bliss then, but these days we have microwave dinners, who bothers to cook? When was the last time you had a decent meal filled with tender love? And another funny thing is, our life has been so entwinged with technology, we stay in the same house yet communicate with each other via IM's and SMS's - dont deny u havent done that :) Well, its fun at times but let us not lose the human touch. Affection is always important, it helps ease those nasty hiccups :) ...dont you think? 23 novembre Hanging On - When you are the last autumn leafYup, sometimes I really do feel like that last leaf hanging on a bare tree in autumn... while everyone has moved on. I mean why can Danielle Radcliffe AKA Harry Potter start earning big bucks when he is hardly even 18... but sometimes its wise to note that its not about how many greens you have, its about how content you are at heart. Darn i sound so philosophical :) The irony of life - the situations turn out just like the melodramas on TV, and i sit back and wonder, look up and say God u must be getting highly entertained by your creations. Sad that we dont receive any grammys' or emmys' or whatever silly award they give themselves.
Today i am trying to stay awake so i can hit the bed early at night and rise even earlier next morning. I'l have to give myself a pat if i make it through the day - alive. Current Moto: STOP BEING A COUCH POTATO 20 novembre Defining BoredomHolidays could be so boring... never imagined. I dont mind not having much of a social life, i guess i'm just more of a home bird... a family person to be more precise. Yes, alot of people complain "gurl you're way old fashioned..." Just cant help being myself.. thats what i've been telling them all. Who doesnt like having fun? My idea of fun is not clubs, getting drunk and passing out.. nor is it partying untill dawn. I admit, i sing on top of my lungs, but only in the shower :) makes the cold water less chilly.. Call me psycho and you're done for. Atleast im not like the villains on criminal minds.
Speaking of TV, I was really heart broken - why? because Jim died. Who Jim? Jim Clancy ofcourse, the stud in Ghost Whisperer. Mel had a price to pay, and this was it. Anyway, i'm over it already. Im glad i dont see ghosts... not that i'm afraid of the dark.. ;)
When i come out of my wired... (yes its WIRED and not WIERED) world and drop back to reality, i realise that i have tons of work to do.... and oh the pile of laundry, spare me the torture! I practically drag myself. I want days to fly real bad... So i can be where i belong. I miss that serene place. I have left a chunk of my heart there. Not that I dont like the new people in my life.. they are awesome, but i still think Home is where the heart is. Agree?
xoxox. Defining BoredomHolidays could be so boring... never imagined. I dont mind not having much of a social life, i guess i'm just more of a home bird... a family person to be more precise. Yes, alot of people complain "gurl you're way old fashioned..." Just cant help being myself.. thats what i've been telling them all. Who doesnt like having fun? My idea of fun is not clubs, getting drunk and passing out.. nor is it partying untill dawn. I admit, i sing on top of my lungs, but only in the shower :) makes the cold water less chilly.. Call me psycho and you're done for. Atleast im not like the villains on criminal minds.
Speaking of TV, I was really heart broken - why? because Jim died. Who Jim? Jim Clancy ofcourse, the stud in Ghost Whisperer. Mel had a price to pay, and this was it. Anyway, i'm over it already. Im glad i dont see ghosts... not that i'm afraid of the dark.. ;)
When i come out of my wired... (yes its WIRED and not WIERED) world and drop back to reality, i realise that i have tons of work to do.... and oh the pile of laundry, spare me the torture! I practically drag myself. I want days to fly real bad... So i can be where i belong. I miss that serene place. I have left a chunk of my heart there. Not that I dont like the new people in my life.. they are awesome, but i still think Home is where the heart is. Agree?
xoxox. 13 novembre My take on Life... 2008 - Just begginingIts been ages, and my blog is covered with layers of dust and cobwebs, it's time to brush aside those allergy churning monstors, and make a brand new start. Sometimes it all feels so funny... looking back at those times, when there wasnt a single light in sight, no ray of hope or motivation to look this far ahead. My eyes had been tiered of searching, and mindless wanderings made my feet ache... Now i can see a path unfold before me, I know that there is something i will get at the end of this road, something that i had always dreamed of.
Its hard, its very hard... especially when you are far away from your near and dear ones. But God gives you the strength eventually, and in this big bad world as they like to call it, I have found those special few in whom i can confide. They truly are a blessing. At times when I feel like giving up, I just have to hold on hoping that i will churn enough energy to get past these hurdles. Besides the people, its also the chunks of chocolates that keep me going, although i know they are very corrosive for diet, and im not the gyming sort.
Time is running, i'm deciding to wrap up here, but there are so many frustrations that i want to vent out, i guess they will just have to wait until i'm a little free. I had given up writing a long time ago, but the artist in me has suddenly woken up from a deep slumber. It feels good to be taking up a long forgotten hobby once again. Nothing matters more than being my old self again - Yes, I'm back! 09 dicembre Touching... Unconditional LoveDear All, I do hope you will also enjoy reading this. Be blessed. Breakfast at McDonald's . Please read until the end. This is a good story and is true, please read it all the way through until the end! (After the story, there are some very interesting facts!): I am a mother of three (ages 14, 12, 3) and have recently completed my college degree. The last class I had to take was! Sociology. The teacher was absolutely inspiring with the qualities that I wish every human being had been graced with. Her last project of the term was called "Smile." The class was asked to go out and smile at three people and document their reactions. I am a very friendly person and always smile at everyone and say hello anyway, so, I thought this would be a piece of cake, literally. Soon after we were assigned the project, my husband, youngest son, and I went out to McDonald's one crisp March morning. It was just our way of sharing special playtime with our son. We were standing in line, waiting to be served, when all of a sudden everyone around us began to back away, and then even my husband did. I did not move an inch... an overwhelming feeling of panic! welled up inside of me as I turned to see why they had moved. As I turned around I smelled a horrible "dirty body" smell, and there standing behind me were two poor! homeless men. As I looked down at the short gentleman, close to me, he was "smiling". His beautiful sky blue eyes were full of God's Light as he searched for acceptance. He said, "Good day" as he counted the few coins he had been clutching. The second man fumbled with his hands as he stood behind his friend. I realized the second man was mentally challenged and the blue-eyed gentleman was his salvation. I held my tears as I stood there with them. The young lady at the counter asked him what they wanted. He said, "Coffee is all Miss" because that was all they could afford. (If they wanted to sit in the restaurant and warm up, they had to buy something. He just wanted to be warm). Then I really felt it - the compulsion was so great I almost reached out and embraced the little man with the blue eyes. That is when I noticed all eyes in the restaurant were set on me, judging my every action. I smiled and asked the young lady behind the counter to give me two more breakfast meals on a separate tray. I then walked around the corner to the table that the men had chosen as a resting spot. I put the tray on the table and laid my hand on the blue-eyed gentleman's cold hand. He looked up at me, with tears in his eyes, and said, "Thank you." I leaned over, began to pat his hand and said, "I did not do this for you. God is here working through me to give you hope." I started to cry as I walked away to join my husband and son. When I sat down my husband smiled at me and said, "That is why God gave you to me, Honey, to give me hope." We held hands for a moment and at that time, we knew that only because of the Grace that we had been given were we able to give. We are not church goers, but we are believers. That day showed me the pure Light of God's sweet love. I returned to college, on the last evening of class, with this story in hand. I turned in "! my project" and the instructor read it. Then she looked up at me and said, "Can I share this?" I slowly nodded as she got the attention of the class. She began to read and that is when I knew that we as human beings and being part of God share this need to heal people and to be healed. In my own way I had touched the people at McDonald's, my husband, son, instructor, and every soul that shared the classroom on the last night I spent as a college student. I graduated with one of the biggest lessons I would ever learn: UNCONDITIONAL ACCEPTANCE !. Much love and compassion is sent to each and every person who may read this and learn how to LOVE PEOPLE AND USE THINGS - NOT LOVE THINGS AND USE PEOPLE. If you think this story has touched you in any way, please send this to everyone you know. There is an Angel sent to watch over you. In order for her to work, you must pass this on to the people you want watched over. An Angel wrote: Many people will walk in and out of your life, but only true friends will leave footprints in your heart. To handle one's self, one need to use his or her head. To handle others, use your heart. God Gives every bird it's food, but He does not throw it into its nest. Keep this going 01 dicembre Important LessonsFive lessons to make you think about the way we treat people. 1 - First Important Lesson - Cleaning Lady. During my second month of college, our professor gave us a pop quiz. I was a conscientious student and had breezed through the questions until I read the last one:"What is the first name of the woman who cleans the school?" Surely this was some kind of joke. I had seen the cleaning woman several times. She was tall,dark-haired and in her 50s, but how would I know her name? I handed in my paper, leaving the last question blank. Just before class ended, one student asked if the last question would count toward our quiz grade."Absolutely," said the professor. "In your careers,you will meet many people. All are significant. They deserve your attention and care, even if all you do is smile and say "hello."I've never forgotten that lesson. I also learned her name was Dorothy. 2. - Second Important Lesson - Pick up in the Rain 4 - Fourth Important Lesson. - The obstacle in Our Path.. This ones my favourite - a narrative from my Late Grandfather. 5 - Fifth Important Lesson - Giving When it Counts... The Lucky PennyYou always hear the usual stories of pennies on the sidewalk being good luck, gifts from angels, etc. This is the first time I've ever heard this twist on the story. Gives you something to think about.
Several years ago, a friend of mine and her husband were invited to spend the weekend at the husband's employer's home. My friend, Arlene, was nervous about the weekend. The boss was very wealthy, with a fine home on the waterway, and cars costing more than her house The first day and evening went well, and Arlene was delighted to have this rare glimpse into how the very wealthy live. The husband's employer was quite generous as a host, and took them to the finest restaurants. Arlene knew she would never have the opportunity to indulge in this kind of extravagance again, so was enjoying herself immensely. As the three of them w ere about to enter an exclusive restaurant that evening, the boss was walking slightly ahead of Arlene and her husband.
He stopped suddenly, looking down on the pavement for a long, silent moment. Arlene wondered if she was supposed to pass him. There was nothing on the ground except a single darkened penny that someone had dropped, and a few cigarette butts Still silent, the man reached down and picked up the penny.
He held it up and smiled, then put it in his pocket as if he had found a great treasure. How absurd! What need did this man have for a single penny? Why would he even take the time to stop and pick it up?
Throughout dinner, the entire scene nagged at her. Finally, she could stand it no longer. She casually mentioned that her daughter once had a coin collection, and asked if the penny he had found had been of some value.
A smile crept across the man's face as he reached into his pocket for the penny and held it out for her to see. Sh e had seen many pennies before! What was the point of this?
"Look at it." He said. "Read what it says." She read the words " United States of America "
"No, not that; read further." "One cent?" "No, keep reading." "In God we Trust?" "Yes!" "And?" "And if I trust in God, the name of God is holy, even on a coin. Whenever I find a coin I see that inscription. It is written on every single United States coin, but we never seem to notice it! God drops a message right in front of me telling me to trust Him? Who am I to pass it by? When I see a coin, I pray, I stop to see if my trust IS in God at that moment. I pick the coin up as a response to God; that I do trust in Him. For a short time, at least, I cherish it as if it were gold. I think it is God's way of starting a conversation with me. Lucky for me, God is patient and pennies are plentiful! When I was out shopping today, I found a penny on the sidewalk. I stopped and picked it up, and realized that I had been worrying and fretting in my mind about things I cannot change. I read the words, "In God We Trust," and had to laugh. Yes, God, I get the message.
It seems that I have been finding an inordinate number of pennies in the last few months, but then, pennies are plentiful! And, God is patient.. 31 marzo God's Boxes
I have in my hands two boxes, I heeded His words, and in the two boxes, With curiosity, I opened the black, I showed the hole to God, and mused, I asked God, why He gave me the boxes, We should consider all of our friends a blessing. A ball is a circle, no beginning, no end. Today I pass the friendship ball to you. To My Child.. With Love, DaddyJust for this morning, I am going to
smile when I see your face and laugh when I feel like crying. Just for this morning, I will let you choose what you want to wear, and smile and say how perfect it is. Just for this morning, I am going to step over the laundry and pick you up and take you to the park to play. Just for this morning, I will leave the dishes in the sink, and let you teach me how to put that puzzle of yours together. Just for this afternoon, I will unplug the telephone and keep the computer off, and sit with you in the backyard and blow bubbles. Just for this afternoon, I will not yell once, not even a tiny grumble when you scream and whine for the ice cream truck, and I will buy you one if he comes by. Just for this afternoon, I wont worry about what you are going to be when you grow up, or second guess every decision I have made where you are concerned. Just for this afternoon, I will let you help me bake cookies, and I wont stand over you trying to fix them. Just for this afternoon, I will take us to McDonalds and buy us both a Happy Meal so you can have both toys. Just for this evening, I will hold you in my arms and tell you a story about how you were born and how much I love you. Just for this evening, I will let you splash in the tub and not get angry. Just for this evening, I will let you stay up late while we sit on the porch and count all the stars. Just for this evening, I will snuggle beside you for hours, and miss my favourite TV shows. Just for this evening when I run my finger through your hair as you pray, I will simply be grateful that God has given me the greatest gift ever given. I will think about the mothers and fathers who are searching for their missing children, the mothers and fathers who are visiting their childrens graves instead of their bedrooms. The mothers and fathers who are in hospital rooms watching their children suffer senselessly and screaming inside that little body And when I kiss you goodnight I will hold you a little tighter, a little longer. It is then, that I will thank God for you, and ask him for nothing, except one more day......... ... A Friend In You
I have smiles to give away I know I can always count on you You are so very dear to me I want to thank you for all your caring This friendship we have made together YOU! 10 marzo Why Worship ? Mosque goer wrote a letter to the editor of a newspaper and complained that it made no sense to go to Mosque.
"I've gone for 30 years now," he wrote, "and in that time I must have heard something like 3,000 Lectures and sermons. But for the life of me, I can't remember a single one of them. So, I think I'm wasting my time and the speakers are wasting theirs by giving Lectures at all." This started a real controversy in the "Letters to the Editor" column, much to the delight of the editor.
It went on for weeks until someone wrote this clincher. "I've been married for 30 years now. In that time my wife has cooked some 32,000 meals.
But for the life of me, I cannot recall the entire menu for a single one of those meals. But I do know this: They all nourished me and gave me the strength I needed to do my work. If my wife had not given me these meals, I would be physically dead today. Likewise, If I had not gone to Mosque for nourishment, I would be spiritually dead today!" 21 dicembre I Miss YouI miss you so much So I'm sending you this teddy I wish you were here, So, I'm sending this reminder 27 ottobre My Beautiful Dream..You are all of my beautiful dreams
together, and rolled into one.
You're the moon and stars in my sky, and the light of my morning sun. You're my first thought in the morning and my very last thought each night. Dreams of you hold me through my day; bring comfort to me, until morning light. You have brought me a world of love and friendship, which fills every emotion within me. A world I always knew could exist, but not one, I ever thought I would see. A beautiful world that can only be seen, through the hearts of two joined as one.
One that paints all of the colours of love and friendship,
more deeply within, as each day is done A portrait of love, captured by my heart, and reflected so deeply into my soul. Embracing me within beautiful dreams, from love so precious, it makes me whole. Day By Day...Day by day
I wait for you For that special day When you're in my view When I awake each morning My feelings are mixed Happy to be one day closer Sad because you're missed Day by Day I wait For you to return To see you again Is my main concern Thank U for Who U areYou're like a big
Loving teddy bear Lots of love You have to share I'm grateful for all The love you give me I love you more Than you could ever see Thank you so much
For who you are In my book You're a shining star! I Love YouYou mean so much to me
And you give me so much pleasure I love you so very much And you I'll always treasure I'm here for you With lots of love to give With you in my life I have more reason to live These things I say Are from the bottom of my heart I want you to know In my life you're a big part My Guardian AngelYou're like an angel
Always watching over me Giving all you have to give Thinking that's the way it should be Guiding me along life's path
In your gentle ways Teaching me to love myself With your sweet praise During trying days in my life Your love pulls me through Thank you so much For loving me the way you do There Is No Season
There is no season Summer or spring In the spring In the summer In the fall In the winter There is no season
Thank You..Thank you so much
For all that you do I know that my thanks Are far to few I really do love you
I don't say that enough For me those words Are real tough I wish I could express
All that I feel But for me you know That's a big deal Have a great day
I'm thinking of you I hope that my feelings Are getting through U are The Best !!When I need hugs
And a "I Love You" I go to you for this Tenderness and caring In you all this exists You give me confidence
With your reassuring ways To you I can always Look to for praise Thank you so much For showing that you care A love like yours Is beyond compare 10 ottobre My PromiseThere is no life without you. Without you there is emptiness, sadness, and pain. How can I live a day without you? I cant because if you are not there by my side, I cry, all turns to gray and darkness fills the sky with tears.
My life without you is nothing, my life without you is empty. My love for you is eternal, and it will always be there for you as so will I. You gave me the key to your heart, I locked it in mine and I promised to never let it go. My soul is powered by your love, the only thing in this world that keeps it alive, is you. Day by day it is you, that makes me smile, that makes me laugh, and inside makes me cry because you, and your love, is so special to me, you spark my life with joy. Every night I cry not yet a tear of sadness, but a tear of happiness.
Ever since I met you, I never knew that love can feel so good, I never knew my heart could beat so fast, so strong. You have filled my life with happiness but most of all you have filled my heart with love. Before I met you I prayed and prayed and cried every night for someone to take my loneliness away, I prayed for someone to be my side and love me. But then I met you, you are more than what I prayed for, I never prayed for an angel, I never prayed for a person as special as you. From when we met, you were no longer a dream, you were a dream come true, you were reality, you are my life... I could never ask for anyone else, or anything better then you. You mean so much to me, you are my everything, you are the love of my life, you are all I ever wanted. There is not a person on this planet that that can love me the way that you do, there is not a person on this planet that can make me feel the way that you do, and there is not a person that I even want to try, because it would only be a waste of there time.
Life without you is pain, life without you is empty, life without you is nothing. I promise to never leave you, I promise to always be by your side, I promise I will always be there for you. I promise to protect you and I most of all promise to never, to never let you go and to always love you. I want to spend forever with you by my side, holding my hand and look into each others eyes and say the words that mean so much "I love you" life without you is no life at all I love you. 20 settembre The Missing RibTHE MISSING RIB. A girl in love asked her boyfriend.. Girl: Tell me... who do you love most in this world? Boy: You, of course! Girl: In your heart, what am I to you? Boy: The boy thought for a moment and looked intently in her eyes and said, After their wedding, the couple had a sweet and happy life for a while. However, the youthful couple began to drift apart due to the busy schedule of life and the never-ending worries of daily problems... their life became mundane. All the challenges posed by the harsh realities of life began to gnaw away their dreams and love for each other... The couple began to have more quarrels and each quarrel became more heated. One day, after the quarrel, the girl ran out of the house.... At the opposite side of the road, she shouted, "You don't love me!" The boy hated her hildishness and out of impulse, retorted, "Maybe, it was a mistake for us to be together! You were never my missing rib!" Suddenly, she turned quiet and stood there for a long while.... He regretted what he said but words spoken are like thrown away water, you can never take it back. With tears, she went home to pack her things and was determined in breaking-up. Before she left the house, "If I'm really not your missing rib, please let me go..... She continued, "It is less painful this way...let us go on our separate ways and search for our own partners..." Five years went by.... He never remarried but he had tried to find out about her life indirectly...... She had left the country and back.... She had married a foreigner and divorced..... He felt anguished that she never waited for him. In the dark and lonely night, he lit his cigarette and felt the lingering ache in his heart. He couldn't bring himself to admit that he was missing her. One day, they finally met.... At the airport, a place where there were many reunions and good-byes.... He was going away on a business trip. She was standing there alone, with just the security door separating them. She smiled at him gently. boy): How are you? girl): I'm fine. How about you... Have you found your missing rib? boy): No. girl): I'll be flying to New York in the next flight. boy): I'll be back in 2 weeks time. Give me a call when you are back...You know my number... Nothing has changed. With a smile, she turned around and waved good-bye.. "Good-bye." One week later, he heard of her death. She had perished in New York. In the event that shocked the world.. Midnight..... Once again, he lit his cigarette..... And like before,he felt the lingering ache in his heart.... He finally knew, she was the missing rib that he had carelessly broken. Sometimes, people say things out of moments of fury..... Most often than not, the outcome could be disastrous and detrimental.... We vent our frustrations 99% at our loved ones.... And even though we know that we ought to "think twice and act wisely", it's often easier said than done. Things happen each day, many of which are beyond our control. Let us treasure every moment and everyone in our lives. Tomorrow may never come; give and accept what you have today 18 settembre What Goes Around Comes AroundHe almost didn't see the old lady, stranded on the side of the road. But even in the dim light of day, he could see she needed help. So he pulled up in front of her Mercedes and got out. His Pontiac was still sputtering when he approached her. Even with the smile on his face, she was worried. No one had stopped to help for the last hour or so ... was he going to hurt her? He didn't look safe; he looked poor and hungry. He could see that she was frightened, standing out there in the cold. He knew how she felt. It was that chill which only fear can put in you. He said, "I'm here to help you, ma'am. Why don't you wait in the car where it's warm? By the way, my name is Khalifa." Well, all she had was a flat tire, but for an old lady, that was bad enough. Khalifa crawled under the car looking for a place to put the jack, skinning his knuckles a time or two. Soon he was able to change the tire. But he had to get dirty and his hands hurt. As he was tightening up the lug nuts, she rolled down the window and began to talk to him. She told him that she was from Babylon and was only just passing through. She couldn't thank him enough for coming to her aid. Khalifa just smiled as he closed her trunk.. She asked him how much she owed him. Any amount would have been all right with her. She already imagined all the awful things that could have happened had he not stopped. Khalifa never thought twice about being paid. This was not a job to him. This was helping someone in need, and God knows there were plenty who had given him a hand in the past. He had lived his whole life that way, and it never occurred to him to act any other way. He told her that if she really wanted to pay him back, the next time she saw someone who needed help, she could give that person the assistance they needed, and Khalifa added, "And pray for me." He waited until she started her car and drove off. It had been a cold and depressing day, but he felt good as he headed for home, disappearing into the twilight. A few miles down the road the lady saw a small cafe. She went in to grab a bite to eat, and take the chill off before she made the last leg of her trip home. It was a dingy looking restaurant. Outside were two old gas pumps. The whole scene was unfamiliar to her. The cash register was like the telephone of an out-of-work actor - it didn't ring much. The waitress came over and brought a clean towel to wipe her wet hair. She had a sweet smile, one that even being on her feet for the whole day couldn't erase. The lady noticed the waitress was nearly eight months pregnant, but she never let the strain and aches change her attitude. The old lady wondered how someone who had so little could be so giving to a stranger. Then she remembered Khalifa. After the lady finished her meal, and the waitress went to get change for her hundred dinar bill, the lady slipped right out the door. She was gone by the time the waitress came back. The waitress wondered where the lady could be. Then she noticed something written on the napkin under which were four hundred dinar bills. There were tears in her eyes when she read what the lady wrote: "You don't owe me anything. I have been there too. Somebody once helped me out, the way I'm helping you. If you really want to pay me back, here is what you do: Do not let this chain of love end with you." Well, there were tables to clear, sugar bowls to fill, and people to serve, but the waitress made it through another day. That night when she got home from work and climbed into bed, she was thinking about the money and what the lady had written. How could the lady have known how much she and her husband needed it? With the baby due next month, it was going to be hard. She knew how worried her husband was, and as he lay sleeping next to her, she gave him a soft kiss and whispered soft and low, "Everything is going to be all right. I love you, Khalifa." There is an old saying "What goes around comes around." Today, I sent you this story, and I'm asking you to pass it on ... Let this light shine. Don't put it under a basket. Please pass this on to a friend. Good friends are like stars....You don't always see them, but you know they are always there. |
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