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From: noor aini raimi [mailto:nraimi02@yahoo.com]
Sent: Thursday, May 14, 2009 9:20 PM
Subject: How To Dance In The Rain
Salam,
It was a busy morning, about 8:30, when an elderly gentleman in his 80's, arrived to have stitches removed from his thumb.He said he was in a hurry as he had an appointment at 9:00 am. I took his vital signs and had him take a seat, knowing it would be over an hour before someone would be able to see him.I saw him looking at his watch, and decided, since I was not busy with another patient, I would evaluate his wound.
On exam, it was well healed, so I talked to one of the doctors, got the needed supplies to remove his sutures and redress his wound. While taking care of his wound, I asked him if he had another doctor's appointment this morning, as he was in such a hurry.The gentleman told me no, that he needed to go to the nursing home to eat breakfast with his wife.I inquired as to her health; he told me that she had been there for a while and that she was a victim of Alzheimer's Disease.
As we talked, I asked if she would be upset if he was a bit late. He replied that she no longer knew who he was, that she had not recognized him in five years now. I was surprised, and asked him,
'And you still go every morning, even though she doesn't know who you are'?
He smiled as he patted my hand and said,
'She doesn't know me, but I still know who she is'.
I had to hold back tears as he left; I had goose bumps on my arm, and thought, 'That is the kind of love I want in my life'.True love is neither physical, nor romantic. True love is an acceptance of all that is, has been, will be, and will not be.With all the jokes and fun that are in e-mails, sometimes there is one that comes along that has an important message.
This one I thought I could share with you.
The happiest people don't necessarily have the best of everything; they just make the best of everything they have.
I hope you share this with someone you care about. I just did.
'Life isn't about how to survive the storm, but how to dance in the rain.'
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KATA IBU...
Masih ku ingat kata-kata ibu sambil memberi wang dan berpesan, Sayang,
'Pergilah ke kedai Pak Mamat beli sekati gula dan sekati tepung kalau tiada pergi ke kedai Maniam kalau tiada jua belilah di kedai Ah Chong'.
Sambil berlari girang dicelah-celah pepohon nyiuryang melambai indah dengan sarang-sarang tempua berhayunan bagaikan buaian aku membeli gula dan tepung di kedai Pak Mamat bertahun-tahun begitu sesekali aku kekedai Maniam dan Ah Chong.
Kata Ibu: 'Beli dikedai Pak Mamat kita dapat berkat Pak Mamat membayar zakat kalau beli di kedai Maniam dan Ah Chong siapa menanggung dosa kalau mereka jadi kaya raya wang tadi dibina patung-patung dewa kita terheret percuma masuk neraka hanya sedikit yang masuk syurga selainnya masuk neraka kerana subahat membina Muruga dan dewa'.
Kata Ibu: 'Kalau mereka menjadi kaya raya nanti mereka menjadi ceti diberi Melayu pinjamnya wang habis dilelongnya tanah warisan kerana Melayu tak mampu bayar hutang'.
Kata Ibu: 'Kalau mereka kaya raya habis dibelinya tanah dan bendang padi naik harga kerana Melayu hanya jadi kuli bukan tuan kilang bukan kita punya. kedai juga bukan kita punya tengok tu minum kopi pun kata mereka sedap dikedai Cina'.
Kata Ibu: 'Kalau mereka kaya raya habis dibelinya pekan dan kampung kita nantinya tinggal dipinggir sungai bakau dan berumah di bukit bukau tapi kini sungai juga dibeli dijadikan kolam udang bukit juga dibeli dibina kondo mewah Melayu mahu tinggal di mana dalam hutan belantara?'.
Kata Ibu: 'Tanamlah kucai kita dapat berkat kerana makan sayur yang tidak subahat kucai di kedai Cina disiram najis babi kalau kita tanam kucai kita gemukkan kucai dengan tahi kambing'
Kata Ibu: Jangan makan tokua kalau tak tahu siapa pembuatnya jangan makan mi kalau Ah Chai yang membuatnya kalau makan makanan subahat hati hilang sinarnya kerana memakan makanan subahat hati dipenuhi bintik-bintik hitam penuh noda dan dosa hati akhirnya mati kita nantinya semakin renggang dari kekasih tuhan kita nantinya menjauhkan diri yang Maha Pencipta dosa kita berganda-ganda lalu tuhan turunkan bala'..
Itulah, bila ibu berkata rupanya benar-benar belaka. Fikir-fikirkan. Wallahualam.
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