Thursday, July 26, 2007

那大的孩子


昨天MOLLY要出門上學時,因弟弟ALLEN不小心打翻了湯,弄髒了她的衣服,差一點讓她遲到....


她有點生氣.....


晚上睡前,我與她分享了一段網路上流傳的文章,發生在911雙子星大廈爆炸案......


我簡單的告訴她這個故事的經過與多少無孤的人葬送在這場災難中.....


我想告訴她的是,有很多人佼倖的逃過這一劫,是因為生活中一些小事的牽絆.....


有一個老闆因為兒子第一天開學所以他請假....


有一個人自認很倒楣因被差去買甜甜圈.......


有一個人因那一天穿了新鞋,要上樓時發現腳起水泡,於是他轉彎到藥局買OK繃.....


這些人,因生活中的牽絆而倖存活了下來.......


於是我告訴MOLLY,


生活中若發生任何小事絆住我們,我們都不須動怒與抱怨......


我們要心存感謝.....


她點點頭說她懂!!!


但她突然在我枕邊說起了另一場災難.....


她說:


媽咪,我記得上次什麼大海嘯時我聽妳和爸爸說過,


有一個媽媽抱著兩個孩子被大海嘯沖走 ,


最後她選擇放棄那大的小孩,


妳跟爸爸也說,要是你們的話,


你們也會一樣,


為什麼?


聽她這樣一問,我的心一糾,一陣難過在心底,


這不是好幾年前發生的事了嗎?


原來大人隨口聊天的話在小孩的心中是留下痕跡的,


她當時並沒有問我,


但,我想這一個她不懂的故事,在她心中必留下小小的陰影....


因為她也是那大的孩子!


我擁她入懷抱,


我想了很久,


不知該如何告訴她這一個感人又痛心的故事....


我不知該如何讓她釋懷一個媽媽是如何的心痛放手那大的孩子?


我很認真的告訴她,


因為那個媽媽當一手各抱著一個小孩被大海嘯捲入,


當她決定放開一隻手,


是因為她知道唯有兩隻手用力抱住一個孩子才能讓小孩有活著的機會,


至於,她為何選擇放手那大的孩子而抱住僅兩歲的兒子?


我很認真的告訴她,


不是因為那媽媽不愛那大的孩子,


而是,


她知道那大的孩子必有智慧去求生,


她知道 那大的孩子可能會聰明的抓住樹幹漂流,


她知道那大的孩子如果漂流到岸邊一定也會想辦法生存 ,


她知道那大的孩子如果得救一定會告訴別人他的家人是誰?


她知道那大的孩子....上帝必看顧....


MOLLY說她聽懂了,


她問我,那最後呢?那大的孩子有沒有找到媽媽?


我說:


有!那大的孩子好勇敢,他被一個澳洲人救起後在醫院找到了媽媽,


一家團圓!!


MOLLY 開心的笑了, 說:那大的孩子好棒呦!!! 難怪妳也會選擇放棄我..............


身為父母的我們,


有沒有常常因為不經意又不自覺的一句話或動作而傷 害過小孩呢 ?


其實,很多小孩的傷害來自父母,


一個傷自尊的斥責,


一個動怒的巴掌,


一次無心的棄離,


甚至一個沒有說明的故事,


有的是無心之過,


有的是刻骨之痛,


有的卻是一輩子難以抹滅的傷痕,


所以,建議為人父母的我們,在與小孩相處及對話時,


也能稍微停頓思考一下,


當此話說出時,


是否會帶給小孩不良的影響及傷害呢?


而造成了一個小小心靈的傷痕!






Monday, May 21, 2007

This Is Beautiful! Try Not To Cry.



She jumped up as soon as she saw the surgeon come out of the operating room.


She said: "How is my little boy? Is he going to be all right?
When can I see him?"


The surgeon said, "I'm sorry. We did all we could, but your boy didn't make it."


Sally said, "Why do little children get cancer?
Doesn't God care any more?
Where were you, God, when my son needed you?"


The surgeon asked, "Would you like some time alone with your son?


One of the nurses will be out in a few minutes, before he's transported to the university."


Sally asked the nurse to stay with her while she said good bye to her son. She ran her fingers lovingly through his thick red curly hair.


Would you like a lock of his hair?" the nurse asked.
Sally nodded yes. The nurse cut a lock of the boy's hair, put it in a plastic bag and handed it to Sally.

The mother said, "It was Jimmy's idea to donate his body to the University for Study. He said it might help somebody else.


"I said no at first, but Jimmy said, 'Mom, I won't be using it after I die. Maybe it will help some other little boy spend one more day with his Mom."


She went on, "My Jimmy had a heart of gold. Always thinking of someone else. Always wanting to help others if he could."


Sally walked out of Children's Mercy Hospital for the last time, after spending most of the last six months there.


She put the bag with Jimmy's belongings on the seat beside her in the car. The drive home was difficult. It was even harder to enter the empty house.


She carried Jimmy's belongings, and the plastic bag with the lock of his hair to her son's room.

She started placing the model cars and other personal things back in his room exactly where he had always kept them.


She laid down across his bed and, hugging his pillow, cried herself to sleep. It was around midnight when Sally awoke. Laying beside her on the bed was a folded letter.


The letter said: "Dear Mom, I know you're going to miss me; but don't think that I will ever forget you, or stop loving you, just 'cause I'm not around to say "I Love You" .


I will always love you, Mom, even more with each day. Someday we will see each other again.


Until then, if you want to adopt a little boy so you won't be so lonely, that's okay with me.
He can have my room and old stuff to play with.


But, if you decide to get a girl instead, she probably wouldn't like the same things us boys do.


You'll have to buy her dolls and stuff girls like, you know. Don't be sad thinking about me. This really is a neat place. Grandma and Grandpa met me as soon as I got here and showed me around some, but it will take a long time to see everything.


The angels are so cool. I love to watch them fly. And, you know what? Jesus doesn't look like any of his pictures. Yet, when I saw Him, I knew it was Him. Jesus himself took me to see GOD! And guess what, Mom? I got to sit on God's knee and talk to Him, like I was somebody important.


That's when I told Him that I wanted to write you a letter, to tell you good bye and everything. But I already knew that wasn't allowed. Well, you know what Mom? God handed me some paper and His own personal pen to write you this letter.


I think Gabriel is the name of the angel who is going to drop this letter off to you. God said for me to give you the answer to one of the questions you asked Him 'Where was He when I needed him?'


"God said He was in the same place with me, as when His son Jesus was on the cross.


He was right there, as He always is with all His children. Oh, by the way, Mom, no one else can see what I've written except you. To everyone else this is just a blank piece of paper. Isn't that cool? I have to give God His pen back now.

He needs it to write some more names in the Book of Life. Tonight I get to sit at the table with Jesus for supper. I'm sure the food will be great. Oh, I almost forgot to tell you. I don't hurt anymore. The cancer is all gone. I'm glad because I couldn't stand that pain anymore and God couldn't stand to see me hurt so much, either.


That's when He sent The Angel of Mercy to come get me. The Angel said I was a Special Delivery! How about that?


Signed with Love from God, Jesus & Me.




(Send this to 10 people in 2 minutes and you will feel the Holy Spirit brightening your life in just an hour.)


“~ God Bless You ~”

Wednesday, April 11, 2007

"Be strong, honey. I love you, too."


A man escapes from a prison where he has been kept for 15 years. He breaks into a house to look for money and guns and finds a young couple in bed. He orders the guy out of bed and ties him to a chair. While tying the girl to the bed he gets on top of her, kisses her on the neck, then gets up and goes into the bathroom.


While he's in there, the husband tells his wife: "Listen, this guy is an escaped prisoner, look at his clothes! He probably spent lots of time in jail, and hasn't seen a woman in years. I saw how he kissed your neck. If he wants sex, don't resist, don't complain, do what he tells you, just give him satisfaction, no matter how much he ravages you. This guy is probably dangerous. If he gets angry, he'll kill us. Be strong, honey. I love you".


To which the wife responds, "He wasn't kissing my neck. He was whispering in my ear. He told me he was gay, thought you were cute, and asked if we kept anyVaseline in the bathroom. I told him where to find it.. "Be strong, honey. I love you, too." -Anonymous

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