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F-A-M-I-L-Y

I bumped into a stranger as he passed by,
"Oh, excuse me Please" was my reply.
He said, "Please excuse me too; Wasn't even watching for you."
We were very polite, this stranger and I.
We went on our way and we said good-bye.
But at home a different story is told,
How we treat our loved ones, young and old.

Later that day, cooking the evening meal,
My daughter stood beside me very still.
When I turned, I nearly knocked her down.
"Move out of the way," I said with a frown.
She walked away, her little heart was broken.
I didn't realize how harshly I'd spoken.

While I lay awake in bed,
God's still small voice came to me and said,
"While dealing with a stranger, common courtesy you use,
But the children you love, you seem to abuse.
Look on the kitchen floor,
You'll find some flowers there by the door.
Those are the flowers she brought for you.
She picked them herself: pink, yellow and blue.
She stood quietly not to spoil the surprise,
and you never saw the tears in her eyes."

By this time, I felt very small,
and now my tears began to fall.
I quietly went and knelt by her bed;
"Wake up, little girl, wake up," I said.
"Are these the flowers you picked for me?"
She smiled, "I found 'em, out by the tree.
I picked 'em because they're pretty like you.
I knew you'd like 'em, especially the blue."
I said, "Daughter, I'm sorry for the way I acted today;
I shouldn't have yelled at you that way."
She said, "Oh, Mom, that's okay. I love you anyway."
I said, "Daughter, I love you too,
and I do like the flowers, especially the blue."

Are you aware that:

If we die tomorrow, the company that we are working for could easily replace us in a matter of days. But the family we left behind will feel the loss for the rest of their lives. And come to think of it, we pour ourselves more into work than to our family - an unwise investment indeed.

So what is behind the story?

You know what is the full word of family?

FAMILY = (F) ather (A) nd (M) other, (I) (L) ove (Y) ou!

Fill life with love and bravery and we shall live a life uncommon.

Author & Source: Unknown

“F-A-M-I-L-Y”

  1. Blogger Tina Says:

    Bagus banget postingan ini Wid.. Emang bener, yang paling deket tuh ya family, saat susah, nomer satu yang kebawa sedih pasti family.. Makanya emang family harus jadi priorotas utama.. hehe.. tul gak Wid?

    Btw, di Italy enak gak? Pengen ke Roma belum kesampean aja nih..

  2. Blogger CIAO ITALIA! Says:

    « salve.. sono indonesianO, come te :)) hai scelto giusto... Univ' Perugia! Per approfondire il tuo italiano..vero? »

    LOL - Ma scusaaaaami, ho sbagliato.
    Certo, ci vado per fare l'Italiano ... ^^ infatti ho dovuto scegliere tra il paese di pasta o di creme brulee, per me era una decizione difficilissima perche adoro tutte e due. Parlo francese abbastanza bene e pensavo fosse una cosa adatta per andare a imparare l'italiano quest'anno.

    se non ti dispiacerebbe, potrei farti una domanda - da quanto tempo vivi in citta eterna? ti piace essere un Romano? heheee

    ciauzzz

  3. Blogger dewgf Says:

    emak, bapak
    i love you too...

  4. Blogger widhi Says:

    tina:
    yup.. akur,mba! mm kerasa.. apalagi saat kita ada jauh di rantau spt saat ini ya.. :)

    hayo kapan mba Tina mo maen ke Roma? Bawalah mas Franz n Chacha terbang dg sayap angel-mu. ntar kusiapkan landasannya.. :))


    macchiato:
    olala.. ho visto hai scritto bene già l'italiano. Credo che sarà facile per te ad approfondirlo qua..in Italia. hai grande capacità :))

    da quasi 3 anni vivo a Roma.. una città sai..classica però anche chaotica.. mah.. abbi pazienza.. :))


    airachantique
    aira.. nyak babe sdh di depan pintu tunggu kamu tuh... :))