Monday, February 25, 2008

All We Need is Love








Good Morning! Hope you have had a wonderful weekend. Spurs won the Carling Cup. Hooray to that! Maria Sharapova probably won the WTA in Doha too. (I missed the last bit.) That was the first time I watched her play. And some of your favourite actors and actresses could have won an Oscar or two or three yesterday.

It's a fresh new week again. Let's start it off with a little love story. This one made me cry when I first read it. No, not because it's a sad story but because it is a beautiful story with an important message that everyone could use.

Happy Monday!


How To Dance In The Rain

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.'

Source unknown

3 comments:

  1. Way to go, Spurs!!
    Way to go, No Country For Old Men!!
    Way to go, Ratatouille!!
    & way to go, Dancing In The Rain!!!

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  2. I always like your light and refreshing post..

    And may I introduce you to a soundtrack which is suitable for this post..

    It is "Merry Christmas, Mr Lawrence" by Sakamoto Ryuichi. (google it under youtube)

    hope u like it.

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  3. LB, I need to catch up on those Oscar-winners. Must look for Uncle Joe. lol

    Robin, thank you. Thank you.

    That is such a sad melody but I like it. It grows on you. I also like the version on a guitar as well as the vocal version, "Forbidden Love" by David Sylvain.

    The movie reminds me of "Empire of the Sun". War movies are depressing. Don't you think?

    Thank you for bringing it to my attention. Maybe I should include the clip here on the post.

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