Wednesday, April 20, 2011

Day Three: Trio of Blessings


1. I'm thankful for the opportunity to organise a programme where teens teach seniors IT. One of the seniors is visually impaired, but faithfully makes his way via MRT from his home in the central area to Bishan, and who often has a positive word to say.

2. Hearing a friend recount her near-death experience in a middle eastern country, where she walked away from a market that exploded from a bomb just a few minutes after she left. When asked how she felt immediately after, she said that she prayed real hard at that moment and just wanted to live life to the fullest.

3. That I made a minor decision to walk back towards an uncle dozing off on a wheelchair and woke him up in case he fell off or some nasty fellas tried to take his stuff, instead of staring in passing like the others. The only thing is I didn't buy tissue paper from him...

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Am pondering, most of the time, pple felt happier after they think of others whoz more unfortunate than themselves. Itz true but isnt this wrong?

Be nice to others and 1 would be happy. Itzx true but y are there less of such pple these daes?

-- JG