Darling.. sorry, will blog about Our 3rd year anniversary celebration soon alright?
I use to be in love being a mediator and a counsellor for personally, social, or even psychological problems. I started getting a little tired during the past few years. I ask myself why am I wasting so much of my time for those who doesnt appreciate it. So I draw my attention to only my close one later on. I has been helping my surrounding dear one till recently two of my close friend are in dispute and the thing is, it's really in a very complicated situation that I guess only they themselve can solve by their own. I seriously do not want to get involve because I dont want to get lose out in anyway. I start getting weary in doing all these seriously. May be I realise that I have got no position in saying all those 'wisdom' saying when me myself shows no good example of.
I realise I am freaking far lacking behind towards my future plan. I guess I should do something on it. But where should I start from.
For me to found out.
Came across this story and find it quite interesting.
"Two traveling angels stopped to spend the night in the home of a wealthy family. The family was rude and refused to let the angels stay in the mansion's guest room. Instead, the angels were given a small space in the cold basement. As they made their bed on the hard floor, the older angel saw a hole in the wall and repaired it. When the younger angel asked why, the older angel replied, "Things aren't always what they seem."
The next night, the pair came to rest at the house of a very poor, but very hospitable farmer and his wife. After sharing what little food they had, the couple let the angels sleep in their bed where they could have a good night's rest. When the sun came up the next morning, the angels found the farmer and his wife in tears. Their only cow, whose milk had been their sole income, lay dead in the field. The younger angel was infuriated and asked the older angel, How could you have let this happen? The first man had everything, yet you helped him," she accused. "The second family had little but was willing to share everything, and you let the cow die."
"Things aren't always what they seem," the older angel replied. "When we stayed in the basement of the mansion, I noticed there was gold stored in that hole in the wall. Since the owner was so obsessed with greed and unwilling to share his good fortune, I sealed the wall so he wouldn't find it." "Then last night as we slept in the farmer's bed, the angel of death came for his wife. I gave him the cow instead. Things aren't always what they seem." Sometimes, that is exactly what happens when things don't turn out the way it seems they should."
The moral of the story is that Things aren't always what they seem sometime. Hope the two words FORGIVE and FORGET will always be inclined in YOU. =)
Wednesday, July 8, 2009
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