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Friday, November 13, 2009

Girl With Eight Limbs

I still believe of Miracle, but I also believe that the doctor is one of God Hands to do the miracle. The picture and story below will show you that with the help of God Hands, the doctor team can do the thing that we can not imagine before....










"Doctors in India have successfully operated on a 2-year-old girl born with four arms, four legs and extra internal organs.

A team of around 30 medics removed what amounted to Lakshmi Tatma's headless identical twin sister who was joined at the pelvis and who did not develop and separate properly in the womb - an extremely rare case...."
".....The extraordinary eight-limbed baby was born in a poverty-stricken region of Bihar, India - on the day devoted to the celebration of the four-armed Hindu deity Vishnu.
Her mother Poonam Tatma said she believed her daughter was "a miracle, a reincarnation" of Vishnu...."








A two-year-old girl born with four arms, four legs and extra internal organs left hospital smiling on Saturday, nearly six weeks after doctors removed her extra limbs in a gruelling operation.
The team of around 30 medics took away what amounted to Lakshmi Tatma's headless identical twin sister who was joined at the pelvis and who did not develop and separate properly in the womb -- an extremely rare case.

Lakshmi will need further treatments and possible surgery for clubbed feet before she will be able to walk, Sharan Patil said.

"Lakshmi has recovered adequately. She can now stand with help," said Dr. Sharan Patil, the chairman of the hospital, which said at the time that it had paid for the treatment.
"Medically, I have no reasons to believe she will not be a normal adult," Dr. Patil added.

"I cannot say how happy we are," Lakshmi's labourer father, Shambu, told reporters as the family left Sparsh Hospital in Bangalore for a flight home to Bihar.
"My daughter is going to lead a normal life. We plan to build a temple in our village."

"Doctors have given us sufficient advice on how to take care of her at home. I don't see any problems. People in our village are waiting to see her," said Shambu.

Sources :
http://www.yousaytoo.com
http://www.daijiworld.com




Friday, November 6, 2009

Please Don't Call Me Monkey

No one can choose what they will look like when they will be birth to this earth. We have only two choose, accept it (whatever we are) as a grace from the God or deny it and blame the God or anybody with thousand of reason. The story below will help us to choose ....




The small-wrinkle hands that write "My name is Abdul Septiningsih, goals wants to be loved by everyone" with a string of letters neatly lined up on a piece of paper.

She is the second daughter of Fatma Nusi (40) and Yusni Abdul (35) who lived in the village of Tilangobula, District East Suwawa, Bone Bolango, Gorontalo, Indonesia. She has abnormal physic than a normal human being in general. Bushy hair nearly cover the entire body of ten-year-old girl. Not only the hair, which makes people immediately see it looked like primates for upper and lower jaw protruding, fluffy pug nose, eyelids widened to forehead and almost has no ear holes.

Would be shocked at first, but when you're talking and stared at her long, strange view of the child will slowly fade.
Instead of never despair, but for her mother Fatma tears of remorse did not deserve in the presence of Septi who only physically different with another human being.

Maybe a little more long-haired girl will be the object of research by numerous scientists. Moreover, the Indonesia Ministry of Health instructed immediately to bring Septi to Jakarta, to study what is the cause of physical disorder.
"If the changed of face is no longer possible, which is important the body hair can be lost that was more than enough," Fatma hope.
As for the child, plan to go to Jakarta was very interesting, she hope that when she got back later she got many stories for her friends in the village.
At least, said Septi, she could realize her dream of a trip to Jakarta by a plane.
Moreover, only one of the most desirable Septi, "Please do not call me monkey!" she said.

Sources : Antara News

Saturday, October 31, 2009

Door to Hell


We know story about Heaven and Hell, but have you ever heard about "Door to Hell" ? If the door to Hell is big and scary like this picture what do you thing about the hell itself ? who knows ....






This picture was taken in the Central Asian countries, Uzbekistan ...
This place in Uzbekistan is professed by the locals as the Door to Hell.

This story began about 35 years ago when the geologist explore this place for natural gas. Suddenly when carried out the excavation, they found a huge gap in the basement, because of too large gap all excavation equipment fall into the abyss.
No one dared to reply down into the abyss due to the abyss filled of original earth gas.
To remove toxic gas spread out and contaminate earth, they had lit a fire in the gulf and from then until now, has 35 years burned a hole without stopping for a moment.







Sources : Unknown Author

Saturday, October 24, 2009

Surprised on the Midnight

The phone on the midnight usually give a bad news rather than good news. But onething which we can sure that God will handle all the thing if we hand over all the problem to Him ...

Saturday morning, Raymond was awakened by a ringing telephone. While his wife, still sleeping soundly. As to the living room, his mind drifted to the two married sons and his daughter which still in college. Raymond hopes that people who call the wrong number because the phone in the middle of the night usually only bring bad news.

Still in a sleepy state, he replied with a murmur, "Hello?"
But the sounds were sobs. Raymond inwardly prayed, "Father, give me strength for whatever may happen."
"Daddy?" came the voice of a girl.
"Yes", he said. His voice was heavy because he has just awakened. From across the sobs came. Raymond asked in a whisper so his wife did not wake up, "What’s happened, dear?"
"Daddy ..." she seemed to try to control herself. Raymond is still waiting.
"Daddy, forgive me."

Raymond hopes that he would only hear the matter such as failed the test. The girl was crying and kept crying.
"Daddy?" the girl voice called again.
"Yeah, Daddy here" said Raymond.
"Dad, I'm pregnant"
Raymond gasped. How could this happen? So far he and his wife had raised their children with love, according to the teachings of the church and the Bible.
This news was hard to believe, because Raymond did not even know his daughter had had a lover. In his heart he pleaded strength, the words right and the correct response to this problem although he was very disappointed.
The girl's voice pleading and full of remorse, begging his forgiveness. And Raymond does not ask how that could happen. "We love you", he said, interrupted by tears. "We forgive you, dear"

The conversation lasted more than half an hours. After that, Raymond sat down and cried until the morning. When his wife woke up, he told the news to her.
All day they are reluctant to do anything. They just busy writing letters to their daughter. In the letter they said that they would be open to receive children and their grandchildren will. They will always guide her and support whatever decision she would take to the father of the baby.
According to the post, it will be delivered on Monday morning. While waiting, Raymond and his wife truly tormented.
During this weekend Raymond pray God was pleased eliminate what had happened, and restore the situation as a few hours before he received a call.

Monday morning, with eyes still red Raymond went to work. In the afternoon he received a call from her daughter.
"Father" his daughter said, laughing "What's a letter about?"
Apparently the bad news is not true. Her daughter did not call before dawn on Saturday. It's just a wrong number, a surprise on the midnight . Two people talking on the phone, and feel recognize each other. Finally Raymond trying all day to find out the phone from the middle of the night. He did not want the girl who called it go home to his father who she thought had forgiven his mistake.

God really answer Raymond prayer. When his girl calls, everything returns to normal. Everything, except for Raymond who got a lesson so that he becomes sensitive and can empathize with parents who get news like that.

Sources : God's Vitamin "C" for the Spirit of Men
Compiled By D.Larry Miller
Story by Jerry B.Jenkins

Friday, October 16, 2009

The Jindo Moses Miracle



God has created so many natural phenomenon which could remind us that He was the Creature of This World ... This below picture is one of the natural phenomenon ...





The Jindo Moses Miracle is a natural phenomenon of the most remarkable in South Korea called "Moses Miracle".

Occurs twice a year when the water receded, open a plot of land along 2.8 kilometers and 40 meters wide that connects the island of Jindo and Modo for a few hours.

A festival is held to remind the natural events and attended by people from all over the world. These natural events have not so known until 1975, when Mr. Pierre Randi French ambassador to the country visited Korea and published in French newspapers.



Korean legend in the background of this natural phenomenon is this:
Once upon a time, Jindo village was attacked by a tiger and all the villagers fled Modo refuge on the island. Except an old woman who was left powerless, in her despair she prayed to the God of the Sea, beg to be reunited with his family. Gods granted his prayer to open the road surface of the sea and help her escaped from the bloodthirsty predators.

Sources : Unknown Author

Saturday, October 10, 2009

Word of Wisdom

Word of Wisdom below will mean a lot to us if we see and feel it as a part of our life ...
















Sources : www.pravsworld.com

Friday, October 2, 2009

The Ladder of Love

Another Love Story which will show to us that love have a big power to make a great thing ....




A love story recently came out of China and directly touch the whole world.

This story is the story of a man and an older woman, who fled themselves to live together and love each other in peace for half a century.

China men aged 70 years who had carved 6000 staircase with hands(hand carved) for his wife 80-year-old who had died in the cave which become their home during the last 50 years.

50 years ago, Liu Guojiang, youth 19 years old, fell in love with a widow 29-year old named Xu Chaoqin ....
Like the story of Romeo and Juliet (Shakespeare), their friends and relatives denounce their relationship because the age difference between them and the fact that Xu already had children ....











At that time, it can not be accepted and considered immoral if a boy loves older women. To avoid gossip and taunts from the surroundings, the couple decided to flee and live in a cave in Jiangjin village, in the south Chong Qing.
At first their life were very poor, because they do not have nothing, no electricity or even food. They had to eat grass and roots they found in the mountain. And Liu made a kerosene lamp to illuminate their lives.

Xu always felt that she had tied Liu and he repeatedly asked, "Are you sorry?" Liu always replied, "As long as we are industrious, life will be better".

After 2 years they lived in the mountain, Liu began to carve the steps so his wife can go down the mountain with ease. And this goes on for 50 years.

Half a century later, in 2001, a group of travelers (adventurers) conduct exploration into the forest. They were astonished to find that the elderly couple and also 6000 steps have been made by Liu.

Sun Sheng Liu, one of their 7 children say, "My parents really love each other, they live alone for more than 50 years and never split a single day. During the 6000's father had carved steps to cheer up my mother's heart, even though she was not too often down the mountain.
The couple lived in peace for more than 50 years.


One day Liu's 72-year-old fainted when he returned from his farm. Xu sat and prayed with her husband until Liu finally died in her arms. Because so loved him, Liu’s grasp is very difficult to released from the Xu’s hands.
"You have promised to take care of me and will continue with me until I die, now you've ahead of me, how I will be able to live without you?"

For several days Xu keeps repeating this sentence, fingering her husband's casket with tears down her cheeks.

In the year 2006 the story became one of 10 famous love story in China, collected by the Chinese Women Weekly magazine.

The government has decided to preserve that “the ladder of love", and their residence has become a museum so that this love story can live on.

Sources : Unknown Author


Sunday, September 27, 2009

Irish Friendship

Friends and kindness can not be split, it becomes one set of live.
You will not get friend without any kindness on yr heart, and you
also can not do a kindness without being a friend...


His name was Fleming, and he was a poor Scottish farmer. One day,
while trying to make a living for his family, he heard a cry for
help coming from a nearby bog. He dropped his tools and ran to the
bog. There, mired to his waist in black muck, was a terrified boy,
screaming and struggling to free himself. Farmer Fleming saved the
lad from what could have been a slow and terrifying death. The next
day, a fancy carriage pulled up to the Scotsman's sparse
surroundings. An elegantly dressed nobleman stepped out and
introduced himself as the father of the boy Farmer Fleming had
saved.


'I want to repay you,' said the nobleman. 'You saved my son's life.'
'No, I can't accept payment for what I did,' the Scottish farmer
replied waving off the offer. At that moment, the farmer's own son
came to the door of the family hovel.
'Is that your son?' the nobleman asked.
'Yes,' the farmer replied proudly.
'I'll make you a deal. Let me provide him with the level of
education my own son will enjoy If the lad is anything like his
father, he'll no doubt grow to be a man we both will be proud of.'

And that he did. Farmer Fleming's son attended the very best
schools and in time, graduated from St. Mary's Hospital Medical
School in London, and went on to become known throughout the world
as the noted Sir Alexander Fleming, the discoverer of Penicillin.

Years afterward, the same nobleman's son who was saved from the bog
was stricken with pneumonia.
What saved his life this time? Penicillin.
The name of the nobleman? Lord Randolph Churchill.
His son's name? Sir Winston Churchill.
Someone once said: What goes around comes around.

Work like you don't need the money.
Love like you've never been hurt.
Dance like nobody's watching.
Sing like nobody's listening.
Live like it's Heaven on Earth.


AN IRISH FRIENDSHIP WISH:
May there always be work for your hands to do;
May your purse always hold a coin or two;
May the sun always shine on your windowpane;
May a rainbow be certain to follow each rain;
May the hand of a friend always be near you;
May God fill your heart with gladness to cheer you.
and may you be in heaven a half hour before the devil knows your'e
dead.

Sources : Unknown Author

Saturday, September 19, 2009

Dad Who Replaces Us

Punishment often can not change someone. But with the example of right action can alter a person be better than when he/she was punished again and again. Let the following story teaches us as a parents to give more examples than the punishment on our children ...

Father and mother are always joined to serve in church services every week. My father became a member of the choir and mother became the organist. Therefore, my brother and me always sit alone without parental supervision. Each time the service, we sat on the right front of the existing pews. And, so free, we often act casually. As the result after the choir finished, Dad often took one of us came out and hit us, because he was embarrassed by our actions.

From so many services that we follow it, there was a very memorable event for me. As usual, my father and mother are in their respective positions for duty. Only the church was crowded at that time, so the choir members should remain sat until the service ended. As usual we are very naughty. Throughout the service we were laughing, jumping around there, up and down to the seat, even crawling under the pews.
When we arrived home, my father called us. From the voice we knew he was furious. But we suspect, as usual my father would only hit us. If yes, then I would say that my brother who invited me to misbehave so that he will be beaten. My brother was strong, he would sit quietly on his father's lap and "enjoy" a blow until my father tired. He never asked for mercy or crying in pain as he sometimes even smiles.
But on that day my father told us to sit down in living room. That means there's something really serious. Father had prepared the bat, but he did not ask why we were naughty or preach to us as usual. Dad was silent and then said "Daddy had failed to become a good father for both of you"
Dad took the bat and said again: "Now Daddy wants you to hit my hand. Daddy should be punished for can not teach you to behave well " We even laughed at, because we thought my father was joking. But he did not laugh. We just realized that my father really serious.
I have never seen my brother cry. Dad even yell at him to take the bat. When he hit his father, his emotions burst, and tears spilled. He was unable to continue to beat because his heart was sliced. When it was my turn to hit, my hand also felt so weak.
I will always remember that experience. Dad would be punished in my place. His attitude was really touched and even affect me until now. After I became a father, I also will sacrifice for my children. No doubt, since that day we changed. We do not want to repeat that experience. We did not immediately turn into an angel, but we really want to try so that my father do not have to accept the punishment for our behavior.

Source: God's Vitamin "C" for the Spirit of Men.
Compiled By D. Larry Miller.
Story By David Hahn.

Saturday, September 12, 2009

Save By Mom Loves



There are some miracle story from Earthquake Tragedy in Sichuan China May 2008.. One of them is the save baby because of the brave mother which died to shield her son.

This baby, after being burried over 24 hours, miraculously, was rescued unscratched. He is about 3-4 months old. When the earthquake happened his mother kneeled down, pinned her head and hands on the ground to shielded him from falling concrete, and milked him.
His mother did not make it out. A rescue worker found his mom's cell phone in his wrapper. It had a text message left by his mother : "Dear child, if you survive, please remember, Mom loves you forever..."
The earthquake released more energy than 500 atomic bomb, 30 times more than the Kobe earthquake in Japan, 1995. By May 19, there are more than 32,000 people confirmed dead, more than 20,000 still missing, and more than 4.7 million houses collapsed or heavily damaged.

Sources : Unknown Author

Sunday, September 6, 2009

Family Picture

This story is special for all parent which sometimes didn’t realize even physically they are at home but their kids can not feel their attendance. I hope we can realize it before it become too late for us to change. Someday we will feel as a happy parent when we realize ‘our picture’ are in our kids heart …

I was sitting on my favorite chair in our guest room, studied for my doctoral examination when my daughter Sarah suddenly came to me and ask “Dad, will you see our family picture which I draw?” I said “Sarah I am very busy right now, can you come back here a few minute later, dear ?” .Good reason, right ? After one week full of work, even on Sunday, sometimes it also happened to you.

After ten minutes, she came back again and said “Dad, I want to show my drawing”
I feel my blood blast to my head “Sarah, I said later, I still have important thing to do !”
After three minutes, she came back again on the guest room, this time she stand about 3 inch from my nose, and shout with full power of five year kids “Daddy want to see it or not?”
"No” I said “Daddy don’t want to see it”.

After she heard that suddenly she went out from the room and left me alone. But I still did not feel free as I thought on contrary I feel worried, I feel become a bad parent for her, therefore I go to the front door and call her. “Sarah will you come in? Daddy want to see your drawing” She follow without any argue and sit on my lap.

The drawing is very good, Sarah even gave it title with her best written “My Best Family”. “Tell me about this picture” asked me. "This is mom (she is pointed on a thin woman with long weavy hair), this is me stand near mom (she pointed it with smile), this is Katie our dog and this is Missie (she pointed on thinny girl)". How she look at our family was very interesting.

“Daddy like yr drawing” I said “Daddy want to hang it on the wall of dinning room so every night when I am back from work and study (usually on about 10 pm) I can see it". She was very happy when she heard that, then she continue to play outside.

I continued to read my book, but because of something, I read the same paragraph so many times. Something bother my mind, something about Sarah’s drawing, something is missing.
I went to the front door “Sarah” I called her “will you come in for a few minute?” I want to see your drawing again”. I asked a question to my daughter, but I didn’t think I am ready to hear her answer. “Dear in your drawing there are your mom, Sarah and Missie. There are also our dog Katie. But Sarah..., where is Daddy?”. “Daddy was in the library” she answered.

Short answer from my daughter make me shocked for a few minutes. I sit on my chair with my heart beat rapidly. The fog which cover my mind suddenly disappear, and my eyes was opened. What I have just heard look so scary and I feel like I will die. I just realized it. God has many ways to get our attention, today I got it through my daughter. Will you let Him to get your attention today?. Need a few year before I feel “at home”.

What a unforgotten day when three people which meaningful to my life gave me a present. My daughter Missy call it as a “family picture”. I know this is sound crazy but my heart beat rapidly again. Once more the big drawing which show picture of our family, drawing with crayon, this time draw by our younger kids. My eyes started to look who is on the drawing, and I found a tall man with mustache, stand on the middle of the family. Daddy. Finally I am back on the drawing, back to the place which I should be …

Sources : “Stories for Dad’s heart”
Compiled by Alice Gray.
Story by Gary Rosberg.


Friday, August 28, 2009

Little Mozart from Korea

God has His own way to give the blessing to us. Some of us aren't believe that each of us have special talent which have gave to us since we birth, sometimes we feel we have nothing when we see other people which have special talent . I hope through below story we can praise the Lord that He created each of us as a Special Creature with Special Talent for each of us ....



SEOUL-Hundreds of spectators in tears when a little girl playing the piano. At that time her little fingers play Fur Elise, Beethoven's compositions. What makes the audience was moved not because of the lyrics, but because the appearance of the pianist, Yoo Ye-eun. Korean citizens who only five years old that was blind since birth. Yoo was a amazing child. In the age of a toddler she was shocking the music world. Yoo can play the major composers such as Mozart, Chopin, and Beethoven, plus the pop songs nowadays.
Even more amazing, Yoo did not have long studied classical songs that fairly difficult. Once heard, she could playing the song perfectly. "How can she do that?" asked a host of Star King, a popular talent contest show in Korea. "It's really amazing," he added. That television programs finally choose her as winners. The girl got the first prize of 1 million won (USD 9.1 billion). Since then she earned the nickname 'The five years old genius Mozart'. "She can play a song with the piano just by listening to it," said Park Jung Soon, her adoptive mother.

Park knew that his daughter's talent two years ago. When she sang a pop song, at that time Yoo Ye-eun is only three years old, accompanied her with a loan piano. "His tone was so perfect even though he had never studied piano, we never taught her," recalled Park. The miracle of the girl was unpublished for two years. However, the blind girl’s name was immediately soared, especially through the internet. Her piano show in Star King sent to Pandora TV, the internet site in Korea. Who saw it on the website YouTube reach 2 million people.
Since then, Yoo Ye-eun go around the world. She appeared in Los Angeles, September last year. The Show was part of the Korean Day festival. A TV Tokyo also has sent an invitation. The girl even had a special sponsor, a boss of a construction company in Dubai who saw her appearance through the Star King. Last week, Yoo played Chopin in the presence of Prime Minister of Singapore Lee Hsien Loong. On the same day, she accompanied the school choir, who brought the traditional songs of Singapore without hearing that song before.
Music seems to be a therapy to treat her past which full of tragedy. The girl left by her parents since birth. Yoo Ye-eun was adopted by Yoo Chang Yoo and his wife, Park Jung Soon. Adoptive father had to sit in a wheelchair due to an accident. "We never had trouble to raise her," said Yoo and Park couple told the magazine Woman Donga.
Park brought her daughter to Star King because he wanted Yoo Ye-eun could play for the people. However, he never imagined the extraordinary reaction of the audience for her daughter's show. When introduced on the stage, the audience could hear the girl asked, "Where is the piano." Stage lights and then showed a little girl looking for the piano. Once the song "You Were Born to Be Loved" playing, the audience immediately burst into tears. Moreover, they could see the tiny fingers Yoo Ye-eun fingered piano keys. News of that wonders continue to spread. Offer of financial assistance was flooded. Some doctors offer the surgery to restore her vision. However, they failed. Yoo Ye-eun remain blind.

Sources : Story from www.kompas.com
Photo from www.youtube.com

Saturday, August 22, 2009

Daddy Favorite Car

Our favorite goods sometimes have got special treatment compared with our treatment to our children. Following this story reminds us that our children which we have grant from God should be more special than any of our favorite goods. Today let our children know that we love them more than anything ………

My father loves car. He assemble and polish it become so shiny, and he remember every sound, smell and distinguish from each of the car too. He was also very finicky about who can drive the car. He have a very good Red Chevy pick up, a big Suburban and a white Mustang V-8 plant. He was also short-tempered and less patient in the case of carelessness, especially if it is done by his children.
On that evening, he told me to go to town with the Red Chevy to buy the goods that he needed to work in the house. That happened not long after I get the Driving License so I still bumbling on the road.

I drive the pick up (truck) carefully to the city, trying to drive as careful as possible as usually told by my father. Think that my Dad’s car possible to crashed anytime make myself become the most carefully driver in the city.
I'm through the main cross road in the city when the lights turn green and when I’m right on middle of the main cross road, suddenly an old man who does not consider red light hit the front of my Chevy car. I immediately turn brake, swerve the wheel on the slippery roads, so that the car spin and finally roll on the side road.
At a moment I felt dizzy, and my face bloody exposed with the car smithereens glass. But luckily my seat belt wearing to protect me from a more severe injury. Not long after I heard the siren voice. I just started wondering how long I have already trapped in the car when the officer helped me out. Then I immediately sat down in the street, hold my hurts head, with the blood drip to my face and my clothes.
At the time I can clearly see my Dad’s Red Chevy. The car is full of scratches and have heavy damaged, so I surprised that I still survived. Since that time I began to regret and think if it does not happen, because soon I must face my Dad and tell him about the bad news of his favorite car.
We live in a small town. Some people who saw the accident surely recognize me. Surely someone has called my father because not long after I saved, my father run to find me. I close my eyes, do not dare to look his face.
"Dad ... I am sorry ..."
"Terry, you OK?"
My Dad’s voice does not sound at all like I imagined. When I turned, he kneel beside me in the street, with carefully his hand lift my face to check the injured.
"It is hurt?"
"I am OK. I truly regret over the Truck … "
"Forget about the Truck, Terry" "Truck are just a machine, Daddy is more worried about you, not the truck"
"You can stand? walk? Daddy will bring you to the hospital, or you may need an ambulance? "

I shake my head.
"I do not need an ambulance. I am all right "

Daddy carefully holding my hand and lift me. I look at his face with confusion and wonder when I see his face looked so anxious and compassionate.
"Can you walk?" he asked, his voice sounded full of worried.
"I am OK ,Dad. Seriously. Why do not we just go home immediately? I do not need go to the hospital"
Finally we agreed to go to our family doctor. Doctors then clean the wound, give bandage, and finally let me go home.
I do not remember anymore when the truck crane, what I do on that evening, or how long I lie down because of illness. What I know is for the first time in my life, I realized that my Dad loved me. I did not realize it. In fact my Dad love me more than his truck, and all of the car, more than I ever imagined.
Since then we have a lot of things, and sometimes I still disappointed him. Actually that's enough to make him angry, but one thing does not change. Formerly, my Dad loved me, and I believe he will always love me.

Sources: Stories for Dad's Heart
compiled by Alice Gray
story by T.J


Saturday, August 15, 2009

A Broken Promise

Sometimes we never count the effect of our respon as a parent to our kids, but it can effect for life to our kids. Through this story pls think about it, can you fix the heart of a child who has been disappointed by his father which broken a promise? How can you restore trust when their belief has been destroyed? How you can restore the excitement eyes of the child?

A man aged 40 years coming consultation. He recounts the incident that makes him so disappointed, but already over 28 years. Which be very worried about, that experience still influence him until now!

"That time I was 12 years old. My scout groups plan to camp with the father. I'm very happy and want to notify the father. I wanted to show him my ability. I'm happy when the father welcomed the plan."

"Than come the waited day. I have been ready with all the equipment in the terrace, ready to put in a car when father went home after work. According to the plan we will gather in the school at 5 pm, and depart to the camp together. But until seven o'clock, my father has not returned."
"I'm so anxious. But when father returned, he said that there are office jobs that must be completed. He said to me not too worry because we can wake up early in the morning tomorrow and go to the camp. Moreover we have a map location. Of course I am disappointed, but I try to accept it with patience."
"The next day, I wake up early in the morning to put all the equipment in the car. My father said we would leave around seven o'clock. I have ready a half hour before that, but my father did not wake up until half to ten."
"When he see I was ready, my father even said that actually he got back pain so its hurt for him to sleep on ground. He hope I can understand and be mature. More disapointed, I have to dismantle all that has been prepared because my father have another appointment."
"With sad of heart I put outside the sleeping bag, stove, tents, food and all supplies that has been in a car. Then when my father thought I was going, I see him go to a garage, take the golf equipment, to enter the baggage, and go to meet appointment with others. At that time I realized that my father actually never wanted to go camping but do not dare to say to me "
The child has now become an old man who is in consultation with us. His father has died, but the memories are painful his childhood and continue to affect his life and his family for many years. imagine how great the impact!

A child can love, trust, serve, share, give and create. With the help of God, a father can dig up all the depth of the heart of a child.

Source : God's Vitamin "C" for the Spirit of Men Compiled by D.Larry Miller
Story by Gary Smalley and John Trent

Saturday, August 8, 2009

Acceptance Without Terms

If you think that this story has touched your heart, continue this story to people nearest you. Here there are 'angels' who will accompany you, so at least people who read this story will be moved his heart to be able to do something (anything small) for each other ... who need your help ... !

I am a mother of three children and recently completed my course. The last class I need to take is Sociology. The Lecturers are very inspiring, with the quality that I expect every person in possession.

Last task given to the students were given the name of "Smiling" .All students are required to go outside and give their smile to the three strangers whom meet them and documented their reactions. After that each student is asked to present in front of the class. I was a jovial, friendly and always easy to smile at everyone. So, I think, this task is very easy.


After receiving the task page, I am rushing to meet my husband and my youngest child which waiting in the campus garden, than go to McDonald's restaurant which is located around the campus ... Morning air was very cold and dry ...! While my husband will go in the queue, I interrupt and ask him to accompany my youngest child, while the seat is empty.

When I'm in the queue, waiting to serve, suddenly everyone around us move away, and even the person who originally queued behind me took away out of the queue. A feeling of panic control myself, when I turn and see why they are all breaking in? When I turn down such a "body odor dirty" sting enough, and ... right behind me stood two men who are homeless ... dirty! I'm confused, and unable to move at all .....

When I resign, my eyes accidentally stare male shorter, standing closer to me, and he is "smiling" towards me .... This blue-eyed man, highlight the sharp eyes ... but also emit love ...! He stare towards me, as if he requested that I can receive their 'presence' there ... He greet "Good day ..!" while still smiling and while some of the coins are prepared to pay for the food to be ordered. Spontaneously I reply his smile, and immediately remind me by 'task' given by my lecturers. The second men are playing with the hand movements strange standing on the back of a friend. I soon realized that the second man was suffering mental deficiency, and the man with blue eyes is the "helper". I feel very concerned about them .. when I realize that now it was just left me and them in the queue ..., and we are already up before the counter.

When the young woman at the counter asks me what I want to order, I asked them to order first ... Blue-eyed man immediately ordering "just coffee, one cup ... lady!" Apparently collected from the coin that is only capable purchased by them (restaurant rules here, if you want to sit in the restaurant and warm yr body, then people have to buy something). And these two men seem to only want to warm the body.

Suddently a pity feeling attacked me ... I was starled some time, while my eyes followed the steps they are looking for a place to sit which far away from other guests, which is nearly all ... observed them. At the same time, I realized that at that time all eyes in the restaurant was looking at me, and surely also see all the my 'action' ...

I just realize it after officials at the counter greet me third time asking what I want to order. I smiled ... and have given two packages breakfast (outside of my order) in a separate tray. After paying all the orders, I requested help to other officers in the counter trays to deliver my order to a table of my husband and children. While I take another walk around tray corner towards to the both man table which has been selected
.. I place the tray containing the food on their table, and put my hand on the back cold hand of the blue men, while I say .. "I have ordered this food for both of you ...."

The blue eyes look at me deeply, now my eyes was glistened with tears ... and he was only able to say "Thank you very much, ma'am ...."
I'm trying to keep my self-control, while I light blow his shoulder ... "Surely, that is not only me who do this for you, God is also around here, and have whisper something to my ear to deliver this food to you ...."
When they heard that, the Blue Eyes can not stop to cry and hug the second man. At that time I wanted to hug both of them ....

I can not hold my cry when I walk away ... and join with my husband and my child, not far from where they sit. When I sat my husband tried to mollify my cry with a smile and said ... "Now I know why God send you as my wife ..., to provide 'shelter' for myself and my child ...!" We hold each other hands some time ...... and then we're grateful and realize, that is only because God whisper we have been able to take advantage of our 'chance' .. to be able to do something for other people who are very needy.
When we start to eat food, starting from the guests who will leave the restaurant and followed by several other guests ... come to our table, just want to 'shake hands' with us ... One of them, an old man, hold my hands, and say .. "This hand has provided a costly lesson for all of us here ... if I was given the opportunity, I will do as your example ... "I can only say" thanks "with a smile.

Before leaving the restaurant I go to see towards that two men, they immediately turned towards us with a smile, and wave their hands towards us ... On the way home I ponder again what I have to do both homeless people before, I never thought to do this "action"
I thought, and it is a bless for me ... and for those who have near me at that time. Experience that day showed me how the God's love is great and warm ...!

I went back to college, on the last day of lectures with a 'story'. I submit a 'paper' I have to my lecturers. And the next day, before I start the course lecturer called me to the front of the class, he saw to me and said, "Can I share your story to the other?" "Yes off course" I replied. With the way and style of the lecturers are present in the story ... students who attended the lecture hall feel as if they see how the incident was indeed in progress, so that the student who sat in the back row of them come near me and hug me to reveal her feelings.
The end of reading the paper, the teacher deliberately close to the story quoted one sentence that I write the end of my paper
.. ."Smile with 'heart', and you will know how 'terrible' effect caused ..."

Sources : Unknown Author

Saturday, August 1, 2009

The Wise Old Man

Happiness is not depend on something around us, it depend on how we choose the colour of our heart, whether it will be red (happy) or blue (sad). The story about the wise old man below will make us realize that it's really depend on us ... and it can choose in advance ...

A man of 92 years, short, very well presented, who takes great care in his appearance, is moving into an old people's home today. His wife of 70 has recently died, and he is obliged to leave his home.
After waiting several hours in the retirement home lobby, he gently smiles as he is told that his room is ready. As he slowly walks to the elevator, using his cane, I describe his small room to him, including the sheet hung at the window which serves as a curtain.
"I like it very much", he says, with the enthusiasm of an 8 year old boy who has just given a new puppy. I said "M.Gagne, you haven't even seen the room yet, hang on a moment, we are almost there". "That has nothing to do with it", he replies. " Happiness is something I choose in advance. Whether or not I like the room does not depend on the furniture, or the decor - rather it depends on how I decide to see it".

"It is already decided in my mind that I like my room. It is a decision I take every morning when I wake up". " I can choose. I can spend my day in bed enumerating all the difficulties that I have with the parts of my body that no longer work very well, or I can get up and give thanks to heaven for those parts that are still in working order".
"Every day is a gift, and as long as I can open my eyes, I will focus on the new day, and all the happy memories that I have built up during my life". "Old age is like a bank account. You withdraw in later life what you have deposited along the way". So, my advise to you is to deposit all the happiness you can in your bank account of memories.

"Thanks you for your part in filling my account with happy memories, which I am still continuing to fill ..."

Remember these simple guidelines for happiness :
1. Free your heart from hate.
2. Free yr mind from worry.
3. Life simply.
4. Give more.
5. Expect less.

If you would like, send this message on ...it is the way we touch each other with simple truths that spreads goodness in the world. Who knows, a miracle may happen as a result ...

Sources : Unknown Author

Friday, July 24, 2009

Story about A Boy and An Apple Tree

This below story picture is possible happened to us, the apple tree can be our parent and the boy is us. Sometimes we don't care what our parent have done for us, we think that it was their responsibility.
One day when we become a parent we can feel that sometimes we should make a sacrifice for our kids its including time, money, pain etc.
So, if your parent still alive now, pls don't wait to tell them that you love them ....

































Sources : Unknow Author